How to fall in love

This is a One Direction fan fiction more towards Niall. Its about a girl that moves to England and thanks to her crazy One Direction fan sister meets One Direction. She quickly falls for Niall. But Niall isnt the only boy on her mind... What about her old best friend shane? Natalie has to chose between the boy shes secretly loved her whole life, or Niall Horan. She may never see Shane again. Which one will she pick?


2. Shane

I awoke to the sound of birds chipping. The sun shone on me. The wind rustled the leaves in the trees. It would be a perfect mroing wakup if I didn't look like I, well, just rolled out of bed. I reached for my phone, squinting from the bright light of the sun. I glance at my clock, which changed to Doncaster time on its own. It's only nine thrity. I sighed pulling myself up.

I made my way to my bag which I had my bathroom stuff in. (shampoo, body wash, towel, etc.) After grabbing this I made my way to the bathroom. I turned the shower on high, and started to undress. Once the water was hot enough I climbed in closing the curtain behind me. I started singing while the hot water shot agiant my body.

"Well you done done me, and you bet I felt it. I tried to be chill but your so hot that I melted. I fell right through the cracks, and I'm trying to get back. Before the cool done run out I'll be giving it my best-est. And nothing's going to stop me, but devine intervention. I reckon it's again my turn to win some or learn some," I belted out.

I started humming it while washing my hair not wanting to get shampoo in my mouth. when everything was clean; and I was all shaven, I turned the water off. I climbed out of the tub, and walked back to my room, towel wrapped around my body.

I started getting dressed, going with the casual look since we were moving everything in today. I threw on a old Oregon Ducks Football tee-shirt, and a pair of worn out shorts. I pulled my still soaking wet hair into a ponytail, not caring enough to brush it. I slipped on my black Toms, and headed downstairs.

When I got downstairs I found that no one was up yet. I was a little annoyed cause the truck with our stuff should be here soon. Stupid lazy family. I made my way to the cooler. I grabbed a yogurt, and a spoon, then headed back up to my room.

I pulled out my cell phone, and logged into twitter. I've never had many followers. I still have less then thirty. As a striving singer people tend to ignore my tweets. But it doesn't bother me much. My music is getting to some people. Realizing nothing new was going on I got bored, and thought I'd look up this One Direction band. Just to see what all the fuss is about. I opened a page that took me to YouTube.

I looked through the song names looking for one that looked interesting. And I stumbled upon I Should've Kissed You. I was mildy intersted so I clicked on it.

"I keep playing it inside my head, all that you said to me. I lay awake just to convice myself that it wasn't jsut a dream. Cos you were right there, and I should've taken the chance, but I got so scared, and lost the moment again. It's all that I can think about. You're all that I can think about.

Is your heart taken? Is there somebody else on your mind? I'm so sorry. I'm so confused. Just tell me am I out of time? Is your heart breaking? How do you feel about me now?  I can't believe I let you walk away when I should've kissed you. I should I should oh I should of kissed you."

It wasn't that bad. I'll admit they were pretty good. The song hit pretty close to home... But I still wasn't quite sure. I felt like they were probably stuck up. I looked through more songs, and found a video that was called, "Harry Styles: Why do people hate me?" I recongnized him from the video before so I clicked on it.

When the video finsihed I was in tears. How could people say they hate him when they don't know him? He seems like a good guy! I looked up Harry Styles to see why people dislike him. What I found was just horrible. "Harry Styles womanizer" "Harry Styles the king of one night stands" "Harry Styles dates cougars" they all said stuff like this. Then I found this "Harry Styles mommas boy" I giggled at the last one. I still wasn't quite sure waht I thought of him.

Sighing I exited the Internet. I put my phone down. I went out onto the balcony, and smiled at the sky. The wind was blowing my hair back. I slid my hair out of my ponytail so the wind could air dry it a bit.

I missed everyone so much! I miss Blair and Shane the most. You already know about Blair. She's my best friend... But Shane I've been in love with him since I can remember. Him, and Blair had this thing in first grade, and ever since they havn't really liked each other. But what Blair doesn't know is that I've loved him since day one. She knows he's my other best friend, but I never told her that I'm in love with him, I never told anyone.

Shane has been my best friend since kindergarten. We just clicked, but he moved across town, and my parents refused to let me see him.  I hardly ever got to see him... And now I live in England. there's a whole ocean between us, and I never told him.

He came to my goodbye party... everyone did. But when I had to say goodbye... I couldn't do it. I ran away from him. I never told him I loved him. That I always had. And I regret it.

But he doesn't feel the same way. I know he doesn't. I've wated him date other girls. He's had thirteen years to tell me, and he never did so I know he doesn't. I guess now that I'll never see him again it's time to move on... But to who?

I was yanked out of my thoughts when a moving van pulled into the driveway. Time to go wake up my lazy family.

We spent the next four hours bringing everything into the house, and putting it into place. It was now five o'clock. I sat down on my new bed pulling out my cell.








"Why what?


I knew this was coming. I knew he'd be mad.

"Why didn't you say goodbye??? I thought we were best friends.


"We... We are I just... It's hard to explain.



"Well you better start explaining.



"I... I can't. You'd hate me.



"Too late.


I threw my phone on my bed, and started crying. I should've known not to text him. I just miss him so much. My phone buzzed beside me.


"Nate I'm sorry I didn't mean that. I'm just pissed. Why didn't you say goodbye?



"I... I can't tell you.



"Fine whatever bye! Hope England sucks!


I started crying harder. I hid under my covers, and cried into my pillow.

"Nate come here!" my mother yelled from downstairs.

"shot" I muttered under my breath. I quickly wiped my eyes. Great timing mom. Great timing. I rushed down the stairs, and into the kitchen.

"What?" I asked seeing my whole family was stairing at me.

"Nate have... have you been crying?" my dad asked pointing at my red puffy eyes.

"What... NO!" I lied, "what did you guys want?"

"Your sister is going out tomorrow," my mom started.

"And we want you to go with her," my dad finished. I sighed really loudly.

"Do I have to??" I wined.

"Yes," my parents said in allusion.

"Fine...." I groaned, "where we going?"

"Shopping!!!" Chandace exclaimed happily.

"Oh fun." I sighed as I trudged back up the stairs. I took another shower, and crawled in bed. Tears slipping down my cheek as I thought about Shane.

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