From a Nightmare to a Dream

Lisamarie just got out of a serious relationship. She broke up with him, he wanted her back, she didn't. But one night she found herself missing him so they hung out and she felt like she wanted him back, he didn't. She knew what it was like to be officially heart broekn. To get her mind of him she started listening to some new music. The group was so adorable, funny, attactive, 4/5 British, and 1/5 Irish. Also known as One Direction. She become obsessed. This was to get her mind of him and it was working. She was finally happy. But could she get anymore happy after a concert and meet and greet? It's very possible... Could there be any more drama in her life? That was for sure... Could one boy of her most wild fantacies take her out of her nightmare and bring her into a dream? You'll have to read and find out ;)


47. Sick&Tired of being Sick&Tired

     The next morning when Harry and I woke up he just immediately pulled me into a hug. I was surprised that I just laughed and hugged back.

"What was that for?" I asked smiling.

"Ya know... Niall... not calling you." Harry said awkwardly.

"Harry. Don't worry about it! I deserve everything I'm getting, I know this. But just hearing his voice last night is the reason for the smile on my face." I said with an even bigger smile.

     It was true, Niall didn't owe me anything. I caused this. For the longest time I blamed Gino and was mad that Niall walked out, but I learned to take responsibility for my actions as well. But, that doesn't mean I'm also not going to try and get him back. I've been cooking up a little plan in my head. It is totally and completely crazy. But hey, people do crazy things when they're in love.

     Harry cooked my breakfast. I had a couple pancakes and they were delicious. I'm happy I'm eating again. We got ready for the day and we decided to go to a park. It feels weird not doing anything since I never registered for classes also. No work, no school. Maybe next semester. But it all depends on this plan. We showered and dressed. I put on some jeans and Niall's hoodie. Yup I found it hidden in the laundry room! Oh well. It was late September so it was starting to get chilly. But my birthday was coming soon, I felt terrible about missing Niall's. I wished I could of even sent him a simple text but when I thought about it, it just gave me a panic attack thinking that he would just delete it, not respond, laugh at me, no positive thoughts of course. But at the park I'm going to spring my plan on Harry.

We were sitting on a bench when I cleared my throat, I felt very nervous all of a sudden.

"Yes?" Harry said turning towards me.

"Um I would like to propose something totally and completely crazy."

"Alright, what is it love?"

"You have to promise to keep an open mind. And this would only be temporary."

"Oh boy what is it?" Harry asked sounding skeptical already.

"Ok here is goes." I took a deep breath. "I think I should move to London, and sorta kinda live with you for a little bit and go to school abroad and get a job and just like slowly work my way back into Niall's life. When you go back I could go back. I have money saved up and I can help pay for the flat and I can clean and I can-"

"Whoa whoa whoa, slow down slow down!"

"Sorry." I had a tendency to talk fast when I was nervous. "I knew it was crazy, just forget everything I said."

"No! Lisamarie, I understand where you're coming from. I would love to have someone to live with. But are you sure you want to pick up your life and move to another country for a boy?"

"He's not just a boy. I've known him for such a short time, and he's obviously had this huge impact on my life. I'm in love, Harry, I really am. And I'm just so sick and tired of being sick and tired. I want to do something!"

"Ok. Well if it is okay with your mother then let's do it. You can stay as long as you want on one condition."


"You go to school full time. I don't want you to get a job. I want you to focus on school but it would be nice if you can do like the cleaning."

"Are you serious? Is this like real?"

"I'm serious if you are. This isn't a small thing either."

"I realize that, but I have thought about it. When do we leave?"

"Three days, if this is okay with your mum."

"Harry, I'm going to be nineteen in five days, I can make my own decisions."

"But remember, whether they're your decisions, they effect other people also."

"I know, but I also have to do things for myself sometimes."

"Well lets get packing!"

     When we got back to my house we started to pack my clothes. I left out whatever I needed for my remaining days here in America. I can't believe I'm moving out. I'm gonna have to tell my parents, my brothers and Melanie. I think if I get them all together tonight for dinner maybe it would just be easier that way. I feel like they won't approve, and we'll all be sad, but this is my life. I called my mother and asked her if we could do the dinner because I had some news and she agreed. I think she was happy that I was eating and out of bed. I called my dad and he hesitantly accepted my invitation. Harry offered to make chicken parm and angel hair. Perfect meal for a family of Italians!

     I showered again. Tonight I got dressed in a dark purple strapless dress with a black cardigan. I curled my hair and even put my extensions in. I did my make up and put on my false lashes. It felt so good, I felt almost complete. Just a small part was missing, and he was in London where I was soon to be as well.

     We all sat down for dinner, Harry decided to go out with Melanie and tell her the whole plan. I think that was a better idea than having her for the dinner. She was part of the family but this was huge. We finished eating and I brought out some cake and coffee. Everyone seemed pretty happy.

"So what did you want to tell us sweety?" My mom asked.

"I'm going to be making a change in my life. My mind is made up. Please don't hate me."

"Leese we could be disapointed in you, we'll never hate you we'll always love you." my dad said.

"Just spit it out Leese." My mom said.

"In three days, I am moving to London where I'll be living with Harry and studying abroad."

"What? I don't think so." My mom said.

"Mom, it's already decided. I'm going to be nineteen in five days. I am an adult."

"You're moving for Niall."

"No. He's only part of the reason. I need to do something with my life."

"Let her do what she pleases. She needs to learn from her mistakes." My dad said.

"But to another country?" My mom asked.

"I just have to do this."

"Have you really thought about this?" My dad asked.

"Yes! Long and hard and very seriously!" I almost yelled.

"Alright, calm down. All we can do at this point is support you." My dad said.

"Thank you!"

"Really? Support her? Letting her go to another freaking country for a boy?" My mom said angrily.

"Let her go. She will learn. Give her the rope to hang herself." My dad said.

"Guys! This isn't a mistake! It isn't just for a boy, I would have to leave eventually and I'm going to be going to school."

"You better be going to school." My mom said.

"I will. Just be happy for me. I got out of bed, I ate, I showered, I got dressed, and I tried to look nice tonight. I'm moving forward mom."

     After going back and forth for a little bit, my parents gave in and accepted it. They're even giving me some money and are going to help me pack and ship my things over. After dinner my brothers and I cleaned up while my parents talked some more. And then Harry came back with Melanie. She ran over to me and hugged me and started crying, so did I. This was going to be hard. But I'm just a plane ride away. And nothing could break our bond. She slept over that night and we were inseparable for the next three days.

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