It was Just a Normal Day

In this story, a girl Amelia goes through the amazing experience of meeting One Direction, until some celebrity crushes get in the way... I hope that you guys like it, it's my first fanfic! My best friend and I wrote it!


12. Forgot to Buy Gas

“Damn it! The car’s out of gas!” Louis shouted.

Everyone eyeballed me. Was it my fault what I forgot to buy gas?

Harry sprinted up to the car and I shouted at the top of my lungs, “Alright! I’ve had enough of this crap and I’ve finally made my decision. I choose…Niall!”

But that word was enough to send Harry over the edge. He couldn’t take this. Harry smashed the window closest to Niall and started to drag him out of there. Harry picked up a loose shard of glass and menacingly held it up to Niall.

“Do you see this in your little Irish eyes? Well, it’ll be the last thing that you ever see.” Harry loomed over Niall, a murderous expression in his eyes, “DIE EVIL LEPRICHAUN!”

What happened next looked like it came right out of a horror movie!

I can’t even believe this myself. Harry began to stab Niall straight in the stomach. Mid-stab I ran up to them and knocked Harry over the head, so hard that he fell unconscious.

Liam, Louis, and Zayn leaped out of the car and rushed Niall over to the nearest hospital, which was 4 blocks away. I was in front of Niall the whole time, whispering in his ear, “Stay awake Niall. Hold on. Please hold on!” Once we got to the hospital, the officials rushed Niall into the emergency room.

After 3 hours, I was sitting in the waiting room, sobbing my heart out. Everyone was sitting near me, trying to comfort me, while Zayn was keeping Harry the farthest away that he could. Soon the doctors came in and told me that Niall was fine and that he was resting. Now it was only a matter of time.

When they told us this I became more and more restless. My excessive crying had stopped and I forced my body up and walked over to Harry. I asked Zayn if I could talk to Harry and he reluctantly agreed.

I sat myself over near Harry, “Hi,” I quietly said.

He looked at me, irritated, but mostly confused, “Why are you here?”

“I wanted to apologize. I’m really sorry for everything. Especially for kneeing you in the balls most of the time…” He looked at me and sighed.

“Why didn’t anything I do work on you. I tried giving you little kisses, flirting, and I even snuck my number into your back pocket like all of those romance movies! Why didn’t they work?” he hollered into my face.

“Because…” I paused, “They aren’t the kind of things that work on me. I like jokes, funniness, and all the kind of romance things that you find on stupid reality shows. Look Harry, you’re a really nice guy, and you’ll make some girl very happy, but I’m just not that girl.”

“Look Amelia, I really like you, and I don’t know if I’ll ever move on from this horror, but thanks. Friends?”

“Friends.” I replied.

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