Promises *A Niall Horan Love Story*

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  • Updated: 29 Apr 2013
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Jamie Sullivan has always been a daddy's girl. He promised her he loved her. He promised her he'd never hurt her. But promises are meant to be broken. Unable to tolerate the abuse anymore, she runs away...and meets a certain blue-eyed, blonde boy and his bandmates.

Note: A Spanish version will be available at
Thank wildxfree for her effort in translating this movella! Much love :)

Sequel entitled Riding A Rollercoaster is available at

Third installment entitled Where We Are is available at


28. Last First Kiss and a Heart Attack

A/N: hello there! :) so I was wondering, for those who put my story on their favourite list, would you please like it as well? That'd be even more wicked:P but its fine if ya don't. Thanks to all those who did though(especially those who became my fans.) all of you make me smile like a dork XD

Niall had managed to drag me out of the comforts of my hotel room, out of the hotel ,into a cab and all the way to the stadium-where the concert was going to be held tomorrow night. He held my hand tightly, not letting me go. Everything passed in a blur. There were a few flashes going off. Some girls recognized him along the way and actually ran after our cab. It scared me for a while but with Niall by my side, he made me feel better. To distract me, he started talking about random things-clothes,music,food. I was glad that he dwelled on the latter the most. It made my stomach growl. Hopefully, we could grab some grub on the way back. Along the way, he told me about yet another interview they had in the morning and asked me if I would like to come along. Which girl could refuse his adorable charm?

"Oh look who's here," Harry's voice boomed on the microphone as we entered the arena.He grinned at me.

"Jamieeeee!" Louis screamed, jumping off the stage and running towards me. I don't how it looked to Niall but seeing a 20 year old man-child running towards you at full speed is a scary sight.

"Wait! No...NO Lou," I warned, stretching my hands out to push him away if he dared to jump on me. There was no sign of him stopping. I shuffled my feet, contemplating whether I should run or stand my ground. He was shrieking, his hair all over the place. I wonder how his voice still sounded so good despite all his shouting,yelling and shrieking. Niall was laughing beside me, clearly amused. I really didn't want to run since I had my..ya know. And it wasn't the most pleasant thing-running while you had it.

"You might not want to do that,mate," Zayn advised, standing on the stage. He was a wise man. Nonetheless, he still had a grin plastered on his face, just like the others. He gestured for me to run to him, where I could probably escape Louis. So I did. I was with Zayn in a matter of seconds, hiding behind him.

"Wheres Jelly?" I heard Louis ask, probably stroking his invisible beard when he was thinking. Jelly is Louis' nickname for me- he made it up after he saw my fascination with the sweet,chewy goodness during my stay at Niall's. I didn't mind it. I love food. And that's also the reason why I call HIM my carrot head. Well, it was more of an insult than a nickname. I peeped from behind Zayn's shoulder, pleased that the 'carrot head' had his back to us. I furtively stepped out of my hiding place and jumped onto Lou's back. He yelled in surprise but laughed nonetheless.

"Cheeky little thing aren't you," he teased, grabbing my thighs and spinning us around.

"Lou, you better stop that or..." Liam paused in mid-sentence, backing away.

I think my face was green and my mouth tasted bitter. "Lou..." I warned. He got the message, putting me down on my feet. My head was spinning and we were both wobbling on our feet, wandering aimlessly. I think I saw Niall but it was a blur. I made my way to him anyway, wanting a hug to make me feel better. I saw a yellow blur amongst those blue eyes I'd know anywhere and I wrapped my arms around him, squeezing my eyes shut.

"Are you alright?" he asked, but I could tell he was trying to refrain from laughing. Lou was on the floor, stabilizing himself, as the boys laughed at us.

"Yeah," I mumbled, regaining my balance. When I did, I pushed him away and smacked his arm. "No thanks to you!" I muttered angrily.

"Oh I'm sorry. I just wanted to see what would happen," he told me, chuckling, being his usual playful self. But then he pulled me back and pecked my lips. The kiss would've been longer, if not for Lou who screamed "No PDA!" despite being on the floor.

"Well that's enough of that for now,mate. We need to practice. Jamie, why don't you take a seat beside Andy there?" Liam suggested, pointing to the man with dirty blonde hair who was waving.

"Yeah alright," I said, getting down from the stage. I took a seat beside 'Andy'.

"Hi. I'm Andy," he greeted. He seems friendly. I smiled back at him.

"It's a pleasure to meet you. Jamie," I introduced myself, shaking his hand that he offered.

"'re with Niall?"

I nodded, smiling. "Yes,yes I am," I beamed, popping the 'p'.

"Cool. So now the cute one is taken. The paps are going to love this. And the fans..." he trailed off, smiling to himself, as if he knew something funny that I didn't.

"What do you mean?" I asked curiously, as the boys were discussing something on stage.

"Oh you'll see," he winked at me. A track had started playing. I didn't recognize it at first but when Niall winked at me, I immediately understood. Last First Kiss.

Baby I, I wanna know what you think when you're alone
Is it me yeah? Are you thinking of me yeah? Oh
We've been friends now for a while
Wanna know that when you smile
Is it me yeah? Are you thinking of me yeah? Oh oh

It was a tuuune.

"Alright. One more song now," a man with a pair of headphones on told them. They nodded.

The music started playing. The drummer was siiick! I've always wanted to learn how to play the drums. I know a lot of people say that they want to learn how to play the guitar but not me. Drums fascinated me. I didn't recognize the song the boys were singing until they got to the chorus;

And I’m like oww
Never thought it’d hurt so bad
Getting over you
And oww
You’re giving me a heart attack
Looking like you do
Cause you’re all I ever wanted
Thought you would be the one that’s ow
Giving me a heart attack getting over you

I doubled over at Niall's 'oow' - I didn't know he could go that high. But it was a catchy song so I stood up and clapped along,laughing. When they ended, I cheered and applauded them. They sound so good live, unlike other artistes. Andy joined in the applause too. I heard an extra pair of hands behind us so I turned around. My mouth dropped wide open.

"Uncle Si!" Harry yelled, rushing down the stage and tackling the man. He laughed, patting Harry on the back. He did the same to the other boys once they came down from the stage to greet him too. It was slightly awkward for me since I hadn't met Simon Cowell before. He noticed me and Zayn, seeing this, introduced me as Niall took my hand.

"We'd like you to meet someone. Uncle Simon, this is Jamie Marie Sullivan. She's..."

"My girlfriend," Niall announced, grinning proudly. The boys,including Andy laughed too. I sensed someone else behind me but I was too nervous to look for who it was.

"It's nice to meet you, sir," I greeted, forcing a smile. From what I've watched on the telly, Simon doesn't seem like a very nice man. But it was cool that he was so straightforward and blunt. He smiled at me. Simon Cowell was me?

"Please, call me Uncle Si. Niall's finally found the right one,did he?" He teased Niall, lowering down his sunglasses. Who wore sunglasses indoors? Maybe it was something the affluent ones did. Niall just smiled, his thumb rubbing my hand slowly, comforting me. It worked, like it always did. I took a deep breath.

"Yeah," he answered, looking at me, grinning. I bit my lip, smiling.

"So you're who Niall's been blabbering about," someone commented behind me. I turned around. Niall looked away, his cheeks turning a bight pink.

"Is Niall blushing?" I blurted, making everyone, including Mr S-Uncle Si, laugh.

"I like you. I'm Josh," the dark-haired boy introduced himself. I shook his hand. Lots of hands to shake today. I recognized him as the drummer with the mad skills.

"You're an amazing drummer," I complimented him, making him smile. He rubbed the back of his head.

"Thanks," he mumbled. I didn't know boys could be so shy. I smiled at him then leaned into Niall. I felt my stomach rumbling. I need food.

There was silence for a while but luckily, Uncle Si cleared his throat.
" Good job on the rehearsal boys," he said.

The boys grinned proudly.

"So..I was wondering, can we go grab something to eat?" Niall asked, reading my mind. I smiled in content.

Uncle Si laughed, shaking his head. He seemed to have a fatherly instinct, although many people assumed he was all bad. He's actually a nice guy.

"Of course. Go ahead," Uncle Si permitted us to leave.

"Thanks," the boys, Andy and Josh, and myself chorused. Finally, FOOD.

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