Fate? A One Direction Fan Fiction

Lucy and Scarlett are two different girls from two different worlds.
Scarlett, otherwise known as Scar, is a wild child, cool, calm and collected, who hasn't thought much of One Direction before. She is stubborn and won't take no for an answer. But when she meets the famous One Direction, she shows a different side. is this just a smoke screen she is trying to hide behind?
On the other hand, Lucy is a shy, smart sholar girl from a single income family who loves One Direction. She helps her mother earn money and has a job on the side as well as school to earn money for college. Will she start to think for herself instead of exhausting herself for others?
Then one way or another the girls meet one direction, a world famous boy band. Things change. But is it for the better or for the worse?


19. Gloomy Sunday

Lucy's POV

Okay, time to launch Plan Confront-Mum-About-The-Whole-India-Thing-And-Convince-Her-To-Let-Me-Stay-At-Zayn's-County-House. Or as Louis likes to call it, Plan CMATWITACHTLMSAZCH.

Yeah, I know. It wasn't me. It was Louis. It took him a while though.

I walked up to my house and opened the door. 'Mum! I need to talk to you about something super important.'

'You mean about Plan CMATWITACHTLMSAZCH?' I heard a voice from behind me. I jumped so high that I reminded myself of Niall in his audition when Katy Perry said he could go through. The voice behind me laughed.

'Mum!' I scolded. She laughed again. 'Wait. How do you know about Plan CMATWITACHTLMSAZCH?' 

'Louis called and explained.' Wow. Well done Louis. I know he's crazy, but if anyone can talk someone into something, it was Louis. I remember he told me how he convinced Harry that peanut butter was originally supposed to be jam, but they added peanuts instead of strawberries. 

'So you're not mad that i took the letter?'

'Oh hun, of course not! I should be the one apologising. I should have told you about it, but I was scared. I know how you feel about these things. You deserve a break, so go!'

I rushed to give her a hug. 'Thank you so much, Mum! This means the world. I'll do all the work I need to catch up on and-'

'No! I have one rule for you, NO WORK WHATSOEVER. You will have fun and I will tell Louis to make sure you keep that rule.'

'I broke into a grin. 'Don't worry Mum. I always keep the rules.'

'I know hun. You should call Louis. Tell him you can go.'

'Good idea Mum. I'll do that now.'

I picked up my phone and call Louis. 1, 2, 3, 4 rings. Then he picked up.


Louis' POV

'Hello?' I said to Lucy, trying to make my voice sound cheerful. 

'Louis, what's wrong?' she said, sounding panicked. Damn it! She knew me too well. It's not like I don't want to tell her. I just don't think it's fair to have her messed up in all of this craziness.

'Louis. Louis!' she said through the phone.

'S-sorry.' I said. Then I started to cry again. I probably sounded really weak and stupid, but Harry was my best friend. I loved him like a brother.

'L-lucy? I'm gonna p-pass the phone to one of the b-boys now. They'll e-explain.' I said and passed the phone to the person neared to me, which happened to be Zayn. 

'Lucy? Louis' just really upset right now.' He listened for a bit, then looked at me. He mouthed Can I tell her? I nodded my head once and blocked the rest of the conversation out of my head.

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The hospital door opened for the first time since we got here. I looked over to the door and saw Lucy running over here. She sat next to me and wrapped her arms around me. She knew that she didn't need to say anything. She just needed to hold me. I cuddled into her. 

Then she did something I would never expect her to do. She started to sing.

Sunday is gloomy
The hours are slumberless
dearest the shadows
I live with are numberless
Little white flowers
will never awaken you,
not where the dark coach
of sorrow has taken you

Angels have no thought
of ever returning you
would they be angry
if I thought of joining you?
Gloomy Sunday
with shadows I spend it all
my heart and I
have decided to end it all

Soon there'll be prayers 
and candles are lit, I know
let them not weep
let them know, that I'm glad to go
Death is no dream
for in death I'm caressing you
with the last breath of my soul
I'll be blessing you

Dreaming, I was only dreaming
I wake and I find you asleep
on deep in my heart, dear
Darling, I hope
that my dream hasn't haunted you
my heart is telling you
how much I wanted you
Gloomy Sunday


Gloomy Sunday


Her voice was amazing. It was powerful, but soft at the same time. I could tell she loved singing.

I knew why she was singing that song. She knew what I was imagining, what I was dreaming about, as it said in the song. That Harry will be okay. But she didn't just say it. She said it through song, which made it more truthful for me. It made me feel better.

'Your voice is amazing,' I said, looking straight into her eyes.

'Thank you,' she said softly. 'That feels good coming from an international popstar.'

I chuckled softly. Then I started to lean in. I could tell she looked uncertain at first, but then started to lean in too. This move gave me a boost of confidence, and I was almost there. We were so close I could see every detail of her beautiful self. I looked into her eyes. Then I closed them and leaned in more, and more, and more, until our lips were almost touching.

Then the doctor cleared his throat. We pulled furthur apart, embarrassed, at the doctor's presence. I felt frustrated. I was so close!

'Excuse me. Friends and family of Harold Edward Styles.' We all stood up.


'Harry has just woken up.'



FINALLY! I can almost HEAR you all say. I KNOW, I KNOW. I'm a terrible person. I really need to update more. And I will. BUT I really needed to get this chapter right. It was quite important.

Please read the lyrics of the song. I found the perfect song just for you and I don't think its fair if you just skip it out. The song is Gloomy Sunday by Billie Holiday.

If anyone doesn't get the song choice, someone died and she's (the singer) really upset and thinking of killing herself and thinking of terrible things that will happen when he died. This is like Louis thinking of terrible things when Harry's almost dead (thanks a lot El).

Then she realises she was dreaming (or in louis case, imagining) and realises he's still here, which is what Lucy is telling Louis, that Harry will still be here. Hope you get it now :)

I was going to get my friend Mina x to write the almost kiss scene, coz she's really good at those, but she seems to have disappeared into an alternate universe, soooo... I wrote it. I'm actually TERRIBLE at those kind of scenes, I don't know what to write and I feel awkward and want to get it done as fast as possible.

Sorry if there are mistaked, didn't proofread :/ and if you read the whole authors note comment mofos <3 potatoes at the end of your comment. :) Thank you xx

Thanks for reading! LOVE YOU ALLLLLLLLL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

See you next time! Till then, eat carrots :)

Avery xxxx

PS Has anyone seen EL? I can't find her anywhere. I've tried calling and texting and hunting but I think she's also in the alternate universe with Mina. Guess I'll go join them :/


I'm in an alternate universe now.

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