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.


8. Chapter 8

Niall's P.O.V.:
Niall: Woah! Wait a minute!

I walked after her, catching her before she left the studio. She stopped, but her arms crossed across her chest defensively.

Niall: This isn't my fault.
Holly: No, your right it's mine. For being stupid enough to put myself in this position.
Niall: No, you didn't know they were taking pictures, but what's the big deal? You play for an international team, people take your picture all the time-
Holly: The big deal is those were intimate moments, private! Between me and you. Not the whole world!

She pointed at the paper in my hand.

Holly: And now I've not only embarrassed myself, but my entire team! I'm a captain, I'm supposed to be a leader! Representing Ireland's best!
Niall: You still are!

Grabbing the paper again, she held it up, pointing to the numerous pictures of us kissing.

Holly: Yeah if we're talking about tonguing a boy band!
Niall: You knew who I am! I don't like it just as much as you don't, but there's nothing I can do to stop them! They go after everyone I'm around-
Holly: Then leave me alone.

She shrugged, anger getting the better of her.

Niall: But...why?
Holly: Because I'm only here for ten more days, and while I'm here my focus is the game.
Niall: But I thought-
Holly: What? That I wouldn't go back? That we'd fall inlove?

She stepped toward me, forcing me to step back.

Holly: That everything would just work out and we'd live happily ever after?
Niall: Not exactly, but-
Holly: But nothing. The reality of the matter is, we live totally different lives, and it was stupid of us to even think we could make this work. So, from here on out, don't call me. Don't text me. Don't acknowledge me.

She turned getting ready to leave, but stopped at the door as I spoke.

Niall: Well that's too bad. Because I'm gonna call you, and text you, and send you flowers, and be at your games, and I'm definitely going to acknowledge you, even if you won't acknowledge me.
Holly: Doesn't make a difference.

With that she walked out, shoving past the paparazzi.

Holly's P.O.V.:
*three days later*

Fiona: Flowers for Holly Bryne?

I ( ) covered my face, Fi held a vase of mixed roses. She handed it to me.

Holly: I'll just put them with the other ones.

I set them down with the dozen other arrangements sent to me.

Paige: I don't get it? You like him. He really likes you. Is happily ever after such a bad ending?
Holly: Yes.

I grabbed my bag and sunglasses.

Lilly: Why?
Holly: Because it's just not possible.
Stephenie: How so? He's Irish! Anything is possible!
Holly: it's not that simple. But I've gotta go. Talk to you later.

I walked down the street, keeping my eyes down behind my sunglasses, my hair shifted over my shoulder. Cameras seemed to always find me, so every precaution was necessary.

Only problem is, it didn't work. Fore waiting for just outside Starbucks, was half a dozen paparazzi. My heart sank as the flashes glared in at me.

Holly: Why can't they leave me alone?
Girl: Hey

I turned and two dark haired girls stood from their back corner table. I pushed my sunglasses onto my head.

Holly: Yeah?
Girl: Do you need some help getting out?

Both girls were very pretty. One had long every hair, and was about my height. The other one had very curly long hair, and darker skin, they smiled at me.

Holly: That obvious?
Girl 2: C'mon, they have a back door. We can split a taxi.
Holly: Thank you.

We walked out the back door quickly, completely unseen. And climbed into a cab.

Holly: I'm Holly, by the way.
Girl: I'm Eleanor,
Girl 2: Danielle.

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