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?"...


39. The Truth

Niall's POV: 

My arm ached, I had just been shot along with the rest of the boys I was sure of it. I saw as each one of the boys fell forward, I should have never opened the door. I was the last to be shot I  watched in horror paralyzed, until my world went black. I had been awake for a couple of seconds when "slam!" a small palm came down on my face with such intensity my eyes were forced open. Who i saw in front of me took me by complete surprise. "Perrie..?" my mouth fell agape. She is the last person I would have ever thought would do this. Fury ran through my veins, why? Why would she do this? "What the hell is wrong with you?!" I shouted without even realizing. Her eyes widened for just a second then her cold glare returned. She let out a soft chuckle before kneeling down to my face level. I was laid down with my back against a wall. "I wouldn't talk like that if I was you, Niall. It'll only make things worse for you...and Mackenzie" she sneered. My heart almost lept out of my chest when she spoke her name. Had she kidnapped Mackenzie and Harry too? What was wrong with her? This is was not the girl I had fallen deeply in love with, it couldn't be. I've always looked at Perrie as if she were a princess. Every feature about her seemed so nice and heavenly but here she was standing in front of me her eyes black with fury and hate. "What happened to you?" I whispered and looked at the ground, tears swelling in my eyes. It hurt so much to know that she was once so sweet and kind. It hurts to look at her eyes and see the shell of a broken woman in front of me. "Oh silly Niall, nothing happened to me as you say. I've always been this way. Ever since you killed my parents. You made my life hell. How could you not remember what you did? How could you possibly believe that I actually loved such a low life like you?!" The words stung and each one shattered my heart. How could she accuse me of such a crime. I looked up at her confusion clearly taking on my features. "You disgust me. " she slapped my face full on. "Think you dimwit think!" I raked my brain for any possible clue of what she was talking about but I came out blank. Once again I looked up at her just to be slapped again. Tears were streaming down her face and her eyes were wide. She pursed her lips then her eyes urged me to think harder. I concentrated very hard when all of a sudden an old painful memory rose. a memory I thought I had permanently deleted. "You were the little girl?.." "Yes, Niall. I was the little girl. You were the little boy that killed my parents. "I didn't mean to, Perrie. I promise you I didn't" "It's too late now. Now you will suffer." 


Niall at age 8

I was happily strolling around the park, looking for my friends when something shiny caught my attention. I stared at it, with an increasing curiosity. It lay in the middle of the road. I looked both ways then crossed the street. I picked up the object and soon came to realize it was a diamond. My eyes widened and my mind was racing. This could be worth a fortune. I was hypnotized by the beauty of the jewel and the thoughts of good fortune it would bring. I held it up high and grinned. I was going to be a millionaire. I placed the diamond in my pocket and when I looked up I saw a girl staring at me with a keen interest. She was watching my every move. Her eyes were blue and her hair fell perfectly on her shoulders. I backed away suddenly scared as her eyes filled with horror. What was happening? I looked to the side and saw a red car coming at me. I was suddenly glued to the ground, literally. I couldn't move I tried so hard to wiggle my way out of the street before I got hit but nothing would work. It was like I was possessed, I shut my eyes tight and inhaled. I heard the beep of the car horn and braced myself for death but I didn't feel anything. When I opened my eyes the red car was rammed head first into a black car. The strange part was the black car had no one inside. I remember the car being parked right next to me. How did it move? What happened? I saw the girl scream and shout . She climbed into the red car to try to get who ever was in there out but she didn't fit. She desperately shouted for help. I didn't know what to do so I turned and ran. I never saw that girl again. The next day the accident was reported on a newspaper and the girls witness statement was on it: 8 year old girl claims boy drives car into her parents car. As I read the words my mouth fell open. What did I do? I told my mom about the diamond but couldn't find myself confessing to the crash. She grew very happy and we moved shortly after to a bigger nicer house in LA. 


 Mackenzie's POV:

Me and Harry had just finished making a little camp. It wasn't very great but it'll do. We laid down on the bed made of twigs and looked up at the sky. The stars shun brightly above us. They were beautiful "You know my mom once told me that every star up there held a memory and that the one that shines the brightest is the most beautiful memory of all." I looked at him in awe. He propped his elbow up so he could face me and I did the same. "My most beautiful memory is the day I fell in love with you" he whispered gently into my ear. His hot breath made the hairs on back stand up. I smiled widely and said "I love you, Harry" "I love you too, Mackenzie" I cuddled into his chest and he placed his big arms around me. I started to think about all that had happened since I came to California and since I met Harry. All the memories flooded my brain and tears began to unexpectedly stream down my face. "Hey, hey what's wrong?" he asked his voice full of concern. I looked up and met his huge emerald orbs. I took a few seconds to think of what to reply. "I was just...I was just thinking about how much things have changed." "Oh.." he replied then sat us up. I was now sitting on his lap my head resting on his chest and his back against a tree. "Don't think about that, love. Everything's going to get better I promise you." "How can you possibly be sure?" "Well, I'm not. I just know you're too good of a person to have this much crap in your life. Eventually we'll get out of this forest you can move in with me and my dad and we can live...we can live happily ever after. 'Cause you're my princess." He smiled smally exposing his left dimple. I thought about what he said and we lay there in silence for what seemed like forever. I looked up at him and placed a small kiss on his lips. The taste of his lips cling ed to my lips, I wanted to keep kissing him. I never wanted to let him go. I heard him let out a small sigh of contentedness  I suddenly had the urge to flip him over, lay on his body and kiss him all night long. When a thought of horror rose to the front of my mind. "I was raped" I blurted out without even knowing. Harry's eyes got big, different emotions boiled inside him. "What?" his voice was calm but firm. "I uh I..after I ran away I found an abandoned train station the guy inside chased me and raped me. I don't remember everything but I..I was scared. I'm sorry I ran away. I'm sorry for everything..." I started shaking uncontrollably as the images flashed through my mind. I felt him hug me tighter. "Oh babe...I uh I don't know what to say.." I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. "Don't say anything.." He nodded slightly his mouth was slightly opened still in shock. I forced my eyes shut and fell asleep. But sleep was no better than reality.


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