To Holly With Love...

And Irish Soccer player named Holly is all about the game and nothing can change that until a soccer tournament that takes her to England also takes her one step closer to finding true love but will Holly take her head of the game for long enough to see whats right in front of her.

This is not my story its by a friend of mine her stories are amazing and I thought some people on here my like to read them she is amazing they are all #imagines!! Follow her on Twitter for her others at @MA_1directioner She is an amazing Girl and very creative.


11. Chapter 11

Holly's P.O.V.:
*two days later (4 days left)*
Niall: Gotcha!

Niall wrapped his arms around me from behind. He had to be in the studio all day yesterday, so he planned all day today with me. And decided to play one-on-one. I ( ) screamed with laughter as he pulled me back from the ball.

Holly: Niall! That's cheating!
Niall: Says the cheater!

I swiped the ball back, moving around him. He fell and I got the goal. I held out my hand to him.

Holly: That's four now.
Niall: No way, that's totally a penalty!
Holly: It was a clean swipe!
Niall: And I just decided to embrace the ground with my face?
Holly: Baby.
Niall: Your practically a professional!
Holly: Excuses, excuses.

I pulled him to his feet, his face so close to mine.

Holly: So what's my penalty?
Niall: Ha, I'll let you off with a warning.

And then he kissed me. Quickly releasing me as a camera flashed in the distance. I sighed, looking down. Niall threw his arm around my shoulders, starting to walk.

Niall: C'mon killer, let's get out of here.

We ended up walking around, his arm securely around me.

Holly: So how was studio time yesterday? Must have been a big deal if it was an all day thing.
Niall: Oh just more recording, management stopped by too.
Holly: Ooo, you guys get in trouble?
Niall: No, they justed needed to talk to us.
Holly: 'Bout what?

He looked to the side, uncomfortable.

Niall: Nothing how's things with the tournament?

Something was up, but I let it go unnoticed.

Holly: The trainer says if I can practice today, and if I'm good, I can play tonight.
Niall: That's great! Your facing...Italy?
Holly: Yeah and they're really good. But since we won against Spain, we already know we're in the next round, and they beat Spain last night, so this to see if they go on too.

He nodded, thinking.

Niall: Then after that? If you beat Italy?
Holly: They get knocked out of the tournament, and we play England tomorrow, and if we win that we go on to play France again. And if we win that, we win the whole tournament!

Niall half smiled, slowing a little.

Niall: And then you leave....

I looked up at him, he'd completely stopped, his eyes piercing blue, as they stared into mine. His arm slipped from my shoulders.

Holly: Niall-
Niall: And then what? What happens to this? Us?

My heart dropped. I'd been thinking about this alot, but had nothing to make it work yet. So instead, I stretched up, and wrapped my arms around his neck, smiling warmly.

Holly: I'm not sure yet. But when the time comes, we'll cross that bridge, together.

I stared back at him, his searched mine. Eventually he smiled back, his head nodding.

Niall: Ok,...ok...
Holly: Good.

I kissed him quickly, then stepping to the side of him, feeling his arm around me again as we walked.

But he wasn't "ok" with it.

Niall's P.O.V.:
*yesterday in the studio*

Boys: Lets go crazy, crazy, crazy till we see the sun. I know we've only met but lets pretend it's love. And never, never, never stop for anyone. Tonight lets get some. And live while were young!
Sound Guy: Ok guys, great take, come hear.

We scrambled out of the booth to hear it. We've been recording all day, and we were tired.

Paul: We sound great!
Preston: Well done lads!

We high-fived, and as we did management came in. Catching us all off guard.

Harry: Paul, Preston, why didn't you tell us management was coming?
Liam: Not that it isn't a pleasant
Paul: I didn't know they were, but yeah, great to see you guys.

We all shook hands and stuff, they assured us nothing was wrong, but they had some news.

Boys: TOUR!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?
Management: AND.....You leave NEXT week!!!
Boys: NEXT WEEK!?!?!?!?!?!?!
Management: Yeah, with your album just coming out in the UK, and soon all of Europe, a tour was inevitable.
Zayn: Of course we expected the tour,
Louis: But not this soon. We aren't even prepared,
Harry: Or are our families and friends,
Management: Look boys, we know it's come quickly, but it was now or nothing. We took the opening and tickets are going up for sale tonight. We're sorry.

After a few more carefully stated details, they gathered themselves and left. The boys were freaking out a bit, getting loud with frustration.

Liam: What are we suppose to say to our families and friends!
Louis: Your telling me! I promised Phoebe and Daisy Eleanor and I would come to there school show in three weeks!
Harry: And Gemma and I were finally both going to be home for my mum's birthday!
Zayn: Perrie finally just got time off, we were gonna go visit her family!
Liam: Guess I won't be at my Dad's retirement party!

They went on listing things they'd be missing. I couldn't speak. My stomach was in my feet, I'd be missing a lot of things as well, but the only thing I could think of was Holly. And being away from her.

We finally just got together. But she's leaving at the end of the week to go home to Ireland. And now I'm going to be leaving for six months. My voice practically inaudible.

Niall: She was right. It's never going to work.

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