What would you do if you were simply in the wrong place at the wrong time? Run? That's what Lucy and Nina did. Running led them to One Direction. Now, becoming best friends with the boys is easy. Lovers, amazing. But when names get to the press on a trip to Italy,  everybody better run because stories will be told and horrors will be relived when someone shows their SCARS.


23. Chapter 22

**a/n: don't forget. 100 favs! Then a surprise!!**

(Nina's POV)

I woke to the sound of banging on my door. 

"Time to get uuuup!" The boys started singing as they ran through he door.


 They started jumping all over the bed. Niall was playing the guitar and Louis, Zayn, and Harry were all jumping on my bed. I groaned and rolled over. Niall dropped his guitar and he picked me up bridal style. I punched him in the arm and he groaned.

"Someone's feisty." He said.

"I'm always feisty." I mumbled into his chest. 

He laughed then dropped me on my ass onto the couch. 

"Oomf! Niall!" I complained. He laughed and kissed the top of my head. 

"Come on get dressed. We are going on a trip!!!" Zayn yelled jumping around the couch. 

He then wiggled his butt and jumped on Louis's back. 

"Go superman!!" He yelled. They ran out of the room leaving me with Niall and Harry. 

"Well I should go wake up Liam and Lucy." He walked out the door. 

"Has anyone ever told you that you look gorgeous when you just wake up?" Niall asked me.

 I smiled and threw a pillow at him. 

"And has anyone ever told you what a softie you are?" I asked. 

"Well of course I am. Nina there is something I wanna tell you.... Nina I'm in lo-" 

"Nina!!!" Lucy yelled.

 I bolted out the door and ran to her room. 

"What!? What's wrong!? What's on fire?" I asked as I ran to her bedroom. 

She was standing in front of the mirror holding 2 shirts up. 

"Which one?" She asked. I smacked her arm. 

"Ow! What was that for??" She asked. 

"I thought you were being killed!! Why did you yell for me like that?" I asked annoyed. 

"I needed to know which shirt." She whispered. 

I sighed and walked back to my room. Niall had his back turned to me and was facing the mirror. He had his shirt off and I got a chance to look at the muscles on his back. They shifted with every movement he made. I sighed and leaned against the door frame. He jumped a little and turned to face me.
"Like what you see?" He asked flexing his arms like all the big headed guys do. I laughed. 

"You should give yourself more credit. Your more buff then you think." I said motioning towards his 6 pack.

 He laughed and slipped on his button up shirt, leaving the buttons undone and hanging around his body like a fine ass picture frame. I laughed at my own thoughts and he shook his head. 

"My dear I don't want to I know what you were just thinking but I'm gonna button this now." He said. 

He started buttoning his shirt but struggled with the first one. He was so uncoordinated. I walked over to him and shooed his hands away. I started one by one buttoning his shirt. At the very top one he grabbed my hands and intertwined our fingers. He leaned his head down and kissed my nose. I giggled and he kissed my hair before walking to the bathroom to fix his hair and brush his teeth. I decided to slip into my clothes for the day while I had the room to myself. I decided on my black Cami with an off the shoulder, blue 'Love Dance' cropped tee. I followed them with my black skinny jeans and my boots. I let my black curls hang loose around my face. I sighed. Even when I try, I still don't look as good as I would like. I flinched. I laughed at myself. I was so used to Lucy slapping me when I said that it was instinct to just flinch. I put on my makeup. I did the smokey eye thing that Lucy taught me so many months ago. I still couldn't do it as we'll as she did. As I was finishing, Niall walked out of the bathroom. He stopped and looked at me. 

"Sei così bella." He said. I smiled. 

"Niall quit calling me beautiful in Italian. Your only showing off." I said walking toward him. 

"You know what I said?" He asked. 

"My family is half Italian. Thank you. My one grandma even only speaks it. She doesn't know English." I smiled. 

He kissed my cheek and walked to the mirror. 

"We both look good." He smirked as he was checking himself out in the mirror. I rolled my eyes. 

"Put your shoes on and let's go." I said.

 I grabbed my purse and phone before exiting the suite and walking to our 'meet up spot' as Harry put it. I sat on the soft leather and looked out onto the foggy and dim Italy. It was beautiful. I loved the view. Niall walked out and sat on the couch across from me. We waited for a few minutes and were soon joined my Harry, Zayn, Perrie, Louis, Eleanor, and Liam. 

"Where's Lucy?" I asked. 

"On her way." Liam said. I walked to her room and barged through. She was on her bed crying. 

"Lucy?" I asked. She looked up. 

"Lucy? What's wrong?" I asked. I sat down and rubbed her back. 

"I-I-" she stumbled. 

"Sshhhh. It's okay. Breathe. Now what's wrong?" She slowed her breathing and looked at me. 

"I-I think t-that I'm in l-l-love with Liam." She mumbled. I smiled and gave her a hug. 

"I know that your scared. I know that you haven't loved anyone since.... Well anyways, you just have to talk to him Luce. Now clean those tears so we can go have fun."

"Nina?" She said. 


"Your a good sisser." She said giggling slightly. 

I smiled and got up from the bed. After she was cleaned up she plastered on a smile. Which wasn't hard because Liam had us rolling we were laughing so hard. Now for the next question. Where are we going??
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