Keep Calm and Love One Direction

This story is about an 17 year old girl named Brenna Houston. She is a normal teenage girl, except for one simple thing... She HATES One Direction. Find out what happens to Brenna as she experiences Love, Death and Happiness.


16. Chapter 15

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'I Want You to Rock Me, Rock Me, Rock Me, Yeah.' (Quote: One Direction Song: Rock Me)

*Harry's P.O.V*

I woke up bright and early to get prepared for Brenna's big day. No, she's not getting married to Zayn. I wouldn't let that happen. It's Brenna's graduation. I dressed in a dashing metallic black tux and fixed up my black bow tie. I wore a white undercoat and my black jeans. I walked out into the kitchen, fixing my hair with my hand, and got out my breakfast; a banana and left over tacos from last night. I heard a door shut quietly and I peeked down the hallway where our rooms are. I saw a swift glimpse of Brenna, wearing what seemed to be a red and white graduation dress, which are her school colors. I heard another door shut as Brenna walked into mine and Niall's room. I shrugged my shoulders and got back into eating my taco as Zayn walked into the kitchen. Zayn was wearing a white tux and white chinos with a black tie. I must admit, he did look very smart. He had a blonde highlight in his whiff which matched his white tux. He smiled at me and I smiled back as he went into the pantry to get his own breakfast. Ever since the incident between him and I over Brenna, our relationship as friends has actually grown stronger. He doesn't realise how lucky I am to have such an amazing friend. I heard crying, actually, more like screaming, coming from mine and Niall's room. I tried to ignore it, but it was incredibly difficult.

"Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning," I mutter to myself.

"Hey, Hazza," Zayn said, sitting down next to me with his breakfast.

"Morning, Zayn," I replied. I put my arm over his shoulder as I was finished with my breakfast. I heard a door open and again had a peek down the hallway. I was guessing Niall was the one screaming and Brenna had gone to comfort him.

*Brenna's P.O.V*

Niall was screming when I walked into the room. I knew it was Gracie. I'd been crying since I heard Gracie passed away. Even though I knew it was hard for me but it was even harder for Niall. I had to act as though I didn't know Gracie died.

"Niall, please! What's wrong?" I asked. Niall wiped up his tears and rolled over on his bed, facing me. His eyes were all puffy and red. Poor Niall.

"Don't you know?" Niall asked, his voice shaking.

"Don't I know about what?" I reply. I sit up on Niall's bed a smile at him, patting his shoulder reassuringly.

"The news about G-G-Gracie?" He stuttered, some more faint tears falling from his cheek.

"No?" I asked in reply. I hope that it wasn't that obvious I was lying.

"Y-you don't know?" He asked. I shook my head, frowning.

"Nope," I answered.

"Well, um," He started, tears forming in his blue eyes; "Gracie, she, um, passed away," He cried, tears streaming down his pale face.

"What?" I asked, acting shocked. I ran back into my room and slammed the door behind me. I wish Gracie could've stayed just for my graduation.

*Niall's P.O.V*

We finally arrived at Brenna's graduation. Louis, Harry and Liam were chatting as they sat down but Zayn and I stayed quiet.

"You alright, mate?" Zayn finally asks me.

"Yeah, sorta. Just can't stop thinking of Gracie," I replied, tears forming in my eyes. I wiped them away swiftly before he could see them.

"Yeah, It's hard aye, mate?" Zayn replied.

"How would you know?" I ask.

"The same thing happened with Perrie and I. She didn't brake up with me, she died. I struggled for days and days until I met Brenna. I don't want to loose her," He smiles softly.

"Zayn, you know I'm here for you, right?" I ask. He nods in reply.

"Today's all about Brenna, okay? Let's concentrate on her," He hugs me and we face the front again. This is about Brenna. Not me.

*Brenna's P.O.V*

All of my friend's names were being called out. They walked graciously to the front and took their moment to shine in the spotlight. I couldn't wait to stand on the stage and recieve the diploma that will change my life. A few more students walked up onto the stage happily and walked off. I just couldn't wait for my turn.

"Brenna Houston," The lady called over the microphone. I slowly walked up to the stage, tears appearing in my eyes. I held the diploma out in front of me and a few tears glistened my cheeks. I looked around the hall and saw Zayn, My Dad, Louis, Liam, Harry and, most importantly, Niall. I can't believe he mustered the strength to come to my graduation. He really cares about me and I know it. I stepped forwards to the microphone and my lips swiftly skimmed the top of it. I opened my mouth and began to speak.

"This is a great privellage to be standing here today. I wouldn't be here with out all these other graduates, my friends or my family. But, I wouldn't be here especially without a beautiful girl named Gracie who died yesterday. This whole ceremony goes out to her. I love her and she will always be in my heart," I smiled a painful smile and bowed. I could see a few tears in the audience and I knew I had reached the bar. I looked over at my friends and family and they all gave me thumbs up. But, something was wrong. There was someone missing. Someone who was there just a second ago... Niall. Niall wasn't there. I froze once I had sat down. I need to find Niall. I squeezed passed a few other graduates and sprinted out of the auditorium. I had to find Niall.

*Niall's P.O.V*

I had to run away. I had to find a place where I could die in peace. I had to be with Gracie. There's not turning back now. 

I ran into the school bathroom, placing my hand on the sink. Smashing my head against the glass will be the way to die. I pulled my head and was about to through myself forward when Brenna walked in, running into my arms.

"Niall, don't do it. Please don't kill yourself, please, Niall. I love you," She murmered into my chest, soaking my white Jack Wills shirt in tears. I wrapped my arms around here and started to cry myself.

"But, I miss her. I miss her so much, Brenna," I replied, not knowing what else to say.

"I know you miss her, Niall. We all miss her," She said, still pouring her eyes out.

"But it's harder for me, Brenna. So much harder," I say, trying to smile away the pain. Brenna pulls away from the hug and looks at me in the eye. I never knew how beautiful Brenna's eyes were until now. They're sea blue and a very piercing. I wish she knew how beautiful she really was. Then everything got weird. I leant in and she leant in. We kissed. Like complete makeout kiss. Tongue and all. We felt eachother while we were shagging and I was about to lift her top off when she stopped me.

"No, Niall, stop," She said. Looking down at the ground.

"Why?" I asked, exasperated by her amazing kissing skills.

"I can't cheat on Zayn, Niall. I'm sorry," She answered.

"B-but I can do so much more then Zayn. Break up with him so you can be with me," I can't believe I said that to Brenna. She glared at me like I was a pile of smelly trash.

"Excuse me? That better have not just come out of your mouth, Niall James Horan," Brenna said.

"No, Brenna. I didn't mean it that way-"

"Don't try me, Horan," Brenna stormed out of the bathroom. I just ruined the best friendship I've ever had.


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