Are You The One?

This story unfolds about a girl name Mackenzie that moves to a private school. She met these 5 unbelievably cute guys that were called One Direction. The leader of the group, Harry Styles, was the meanest of them all and would "bully" Mackenzie. She soon get to know these boys and gets close to one of them. When she first met them, Niall was the one who caught her eyes first. As the story continues, she soon realizes "Is he really the one?"...


23. The Funeral of Memories

Niall's POV:

  The next morning I woke up depressed, what did I do? If I had any chances of getting Mackenzie back before they definitely vanished yesterday. I felt sorry for what I did to Harry yet I didn't. I was just so mad he took my girl away, I couldn't stand it, I had to punch him. But now I feel I've lost Mackenzie forever. I got up and got dressed, today was Mrs.Robins funeral. I felt so bad about what happened to her. But even worse she died with the baby still inside of her. As I was thinking about all this something hit me. I'm so stupid! I just worsened everything for Mackenzie, for gods sake her mom just died, what I do? What did I do?! I have to go apologize now. I ran downstairs and ran outside. I quickly started the engine and sped off.

Mackenzie's POV:

   The next morning I woke up depressed. My mom had died with my new baby brother or sister inside of her. I loved her so much and I felt so stupid that I never showed it to her before. Thinking about my mothers death made me think of all the bad times we had in New York. I remember screaming "I hate you!" to her. I remember how I always ignored or declined her pleads for a mother-daughter bonding time. I bursted out crying if I had known yesterday was the last time I ever would see her, I would've said so much more than just "Okay mom I love you bye" I would've told her how happy I was to be blessed with such an amazing mother like her. I would've told her how much I loved her goofy corny jokes and the way she always cheered me up. I would've told her how much I loved her chocolate chip waffles. I'm going to miss her more than she would've ever thought possible. I just can't imagine how my life will be from now. 

   I got up and dressed myself in all black. I walked down the stairs, my heavy foot steps echoing through the small house. I saw Harry standing at the bottom of the steps, he too was dressed in all black. Today was my mothers funeral and I was the most miserable person on Earth. When I reached the bottom of the stairs, Harry gave me a kiss on the forehead and hugged me tightly. I wish we could stay like this forever. I could just be in his arms and forget about the rest of the world. I could imagine my mom was still alive and that nothing ever happened between me and Niall. I looked up at Harry, the cut in his lip was big. I can't believe Niall punched him. I let the thought subside.

  When we got to the funeral, there was many family members and friends gathered together. Everyone was in all black with a look of sorrow on their face. I looked around and saw what I dreaded, a white coffin with flowers embedded all over it. Inside was pictures and flowers and necklaces and all of moms favorite things. Nothing was left of her body that's why we decided to bury the things she cherished the most. I wish I could be in the coffin instead, my mom didn't deserve this. She had always been a hardworking woman with so much respect, courage, and just happiness. She never let anything bring her down. My dad, his eyes reflected how broken he was inside, gave a long speech about my mother. I found myself crying ever time he mentioned her name, Emily. Harry kept me close so I could cry into his chest. I 'm so happy he came. The rest of the ceremony was a blur to me. I became so sad everything just sounded like a mumble. When the ceremony ended, we got back in the car and headed home. I haven't spoken a word to my dad since the accident.

Niall's POV:

  I had gotten to Mackenzie's house in just 10 minutes time. When I got there, I was disappointed to see no one was home. They probably already left to go to the funeral. I once again sped off. I was going 50 miles per hour in a 35 mile per hour rode but I didn't care, I had to find her and apologize. I had to make things somewhat right. I started to think about everything that had happened. I flash backed to the very first time I saw her. She was so much different now. I remembered the first time I saw her cry, after she saw me and Perrie kiss. It hurt me so much to see her like that. I remembered the first time we kissed and when she told me she loved me. I remembered the day on the roof of her house and the way she hugged me. I wonder if she'll ever hug me again. I remember all the times she blushed because of me or the wide grin she always wore when we were together or when I told her a joke. I remember her beautiful laugh and the sparkle in her eyes. All of this was gone now I don't think I'll ever see her the same way as before, I wonder what she thinks of me now. Does she still think I'm sweet and charming? I doubt it. I doubt I will ever be hers again. Then suddenly everything went dark.

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