Love at first sight {One Direction}

I never thought a normal trip to the city centre would be the thing that changed my entire life. I never thought it was going to be the reason I had to drop out of college, getting new friends, travel the world and feeling loved for real. I never thought it would be the reason for me to get 7 new best friends and for me to lose the people I grew up with.
All that because you knocked on the wrong door and seduced me with your bright shining blue eyes. Dear Mr. Horan, you were my love at first sight.


24. 24


We pulled up at the driveway to my house, and soon I saw plenty of my friends walk by. I hated when they did that. Beside that we had been followed by the paparazzi more than half of the way, and I saw them stop longer down the road, but they didn’t go up on my ground.

Niall: So I’ll see you later?

Dina: Yeah I’ll call you as soon as I know something. I’m getting Harry to pick me up, because you won’t be back till like 8pm and you need to get ready as well.

Niall: I don’t care.

Dina: Yes you do.

I smiled and kissed him before I stepped out of the car. My mum opened the door as soon as she heard the car doors being closed. Niall had gotten out of the car as well to help me with my bag and my presents.

Dina: Hi mum!

I smiled at her but she didn’t look happy at all. She looked disappointed in me and a little bit angry.

Niall: Hey Mrs. McMahon.

Niall tried his very best to be polite, but mum’s face expression didn’t chance at all. When Niall had given me all of my stuff he kissed me shortly on the lips and smiled at me.

Niall: See you later princess.

Dina: You bet. I’ll text you when Harry’s here.

Niall: Good.

We kissed once more and he then got back into his car and took off. My mum looked at me without saying anything as I stepped into the hallway.

Dina: So you wanted to talk?

Jeanette: Just go put your stuff in your room first.

I looked worried as I carried all of my stuff to my room and went out into the bathroom to freshen up before I went out into the kitchen to speak with my mum. I put my hair up in a ponytail and found Niall’s gray hoodie and put it on. It still smelled like him, and it made me even calmer, because I must admit that I was slightly nervous about speaking with my mum when she sounded this serious.

I walked out into the kitchen where I found a bottle of water and started drinking from it. Mum came out and sat down beside me, while I was texting as fast as I never in my life had done. Everyone was spamming up my phone right now, because they just had seen Niall leave from my house. I hoped the poor lad was okay, I really did feel sorry for him, whenever my so called friends were being like this.

Jeanette: Can you let go of your phone for a couple of minutes?

Dina: Sure?

I sat down on the counter and looked at my mum as soon as I had answered a text.

Dina: so you wanted to talk?

Jeanette: Dina I’m really worried for you.

Dina: Why?

Jeanette: You’ve changed a lot over the past month, you’ve been lying, and you’ve been disrespectful. Do you really think hanging out with these boys is such a good idea?

Dina: What do you mean I’ve been lying and been disrespectful? I’ve been completely honest with you about what I’ve been doing. And if you’re talking about the interview last night, I had no idea they were going to do that, but I didn’t lie about anything I said in that interview. I was honest mum…

Jeanette: Your teacher Mrs. Andre called me yesterday after you left.

Dina: if she’s talking about the speech I gave the class that was not being disrespectful! You should have heard some of the things they said to me.

Jeanette: She said you were texting in class.

Dina: I wasn’t I was looking at my pictures. I know that’s not better, but everything was just getting too much.

Jeanette: She also said you missed your period right after lunch break.

Dina: I did…

Jeanette: What’s gotten into you?

Dina: Mum you don’t get it…

Jeanette: Then explain yourself young lady!

I felt the tears in my eyes as I was about to explain everything to my mum. She was very understanding, but this was something she would never fully understand. She never really understood the thing with bullying and how much it hurt me. Being a very sensitive girl, the words hurt me even more, but I had to act all tough and smile as soon as I was home, because I didn’t want my parents to worry about me.

I went mute and didn’t know where to start…

Jeanette: Dina, tell me what’s going on. Tell me why you don’t wanna go back to school, and what’s going on inside of your head.

The tears were about to overfill my eyes and I just wanted to run away from it all. I wanted to go back to my happy place, in Niall’s arms and feel safe.

Jeanette: Dina, tell me what’s going on now!

Dina: Do you really wanna know?

My voice was about to crack when I finally spoke up.

Dina: Do you really wanna know what’s going on mum? Because I think you do know. After all I did tell you everything yesterday, but it doesn’t seem like you understand.

Jeanette: Dina, I do listen to you, and I do understand what you’re going through is hard, but when your teacher is calling me I have to ask again.


Jeanette: calm down sweetie I’m just trying to help.

Dina: But guess what you’re not helping.

She took the dinner and placed it on the table and gestured me to come get something to eat, but I wasn’t hungry at all. Actually I just wanted Harry to pick me up now instead of later, but I knew it wasn’t going to be that easy.

I sat down at the table and started poking to my food with my fork. I hadn’t been eating all day, which was kinda weird as I had been with Niall all day. Usually he would make sure that I got something but neither of us had been thinking a lot about it.

Jeanette: What about Abigail and Melanie? Have you spoken to them about how you feel?

My mum broke the silence after I had been staring at my food for about 10 minutes. I didn’t want to eat any so I just kept staring at it.

Dina: They don’t understand what it’s like. They just take advantage of me as soon as I’m around the boys. They just wish they were me. They want to be me. It’s like they are trying to get closer to me but push me away at the same time.

I had calmed down and started answering my mum’s questions with a quiet voice instead of yelling my lungs out of me.

Jeanette: Don’t you think it’s strange for them here in the beginning as well?

Dina: I guess, but I don’t think giving me death threats is going to help anything. As I told them in class yesterday; there’s a reason that the celebrities keep hiding their relationships and keep lying to their fans. I get it now that I’m a part of it. I’ve gotten so much shit to my face over the past couple of weeks, and it’s not only hurting me, but also Niall for not to mention the other boys who are my friends.

Jeanette: I guess you’re right.

Dina: Is it okay that I go into my room and change?

Jeanette: What about your dinner? You haven’t touched it at all.

Dina: I’m not hungry.

Jeanette: Dina you have to eat just a little bit if you’re going out tonight.

Dina: I had a sandwich at the café.

I tried to sound convincing, but my mum didn’t buy it, so I forced the food into my body and then went off as soon as I had finished. I changed into this really beautiful black dress I had, it was short and maybe a little risky but I didn’t mind, and I knew Niall wouldn’t mind either. I smiled as I looked at myself in the mirror and made sure that my brown hair curled just a little bit and didn’t look messy at all. I applied some make-up but I still wanted to go natural, though not too natural. I filled my face with foundation, and put on some eyeliner, mascara and hot red lipstick.


I put on a necklace that I got from my dad after his first business trip, and the bracelet I had gotten from Niall was still fasten around my wrist. I put on the perfume from Harry and found my favorite stilettoes and put them on. It was 9.30pm when I finished everything and I had gotten a text from Harry 40 minutes ago that he was on his way.

I walked out into the living room.

Dina: Mum? What do you think?  

My mum looked up at me, and she didn’t seem to know what to say or what to think. Of course she liked it. I looked like a million.

Jeanette: wow… you’re really beautiful Dina.

Dina: Thanks.

I smiled and blushed a bit under my make-up. I looked at my phone at the same time as the doorbell rang.

Dina: I’ll get it. It’s probably Harry.

I went out to the door and opened it, but to my surprise I didn’t see Harry, or one of the other boys.

Dina: What are you doing here?

My voice was cold as I looked into her eyes and felt how my heartbeat started running faster.

Melanie: I just wanna talk. 

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