Strangers -Completed-

Brooke is 18 years old and lives with her parents in the south west of london, She has 2 little sisters and a welsh sheep dog called meg. Brooke loves to laugh and smile, she has 4 amazing best friends and a boyfriend who loves her to bits. Her best friends happen to be Liam Payne, Harry Styles, Louis Tomlinson and Zayn Malik and her loving boyfriend happens to be Niall Horan. She has the life that many other girls dream of having and everything seems to be going perfectly. Untill the 24 March 2012, she was on her way home when she got hit by a speeding car. The driver didn't stop to help her and drove away. Its funny how life can change so dramatically in just 4 hours and how delicate the human memory is.


20. Barbados

Brooke's POV

It was so sunny in Barbados. I spent all my time on the beach and in the sea. My hotel room was next to another girl, she was from america and was on a holiday after she broke up with her boyfriend. Her name was Amy. Our stories where quiet similar apart from the fact that I was in a car crash and forgot about my boyfriend who was Niall Horan from the famous boy band One Direction. We got really close and she was like by best friend even though we had only known each other for 4 days.

We were sitting on the beach trying to sun-tan even though I was already really tan. " So when are you leaving?" Amy asked me. I shrugged. To be honest I don't know. My ticket was for 1 week but Niall said that he booked the Hotel for 1 month and he said if I needed more than he would book the room for more days. I took my sunglasses off and I realised that they where the same ones that Niall took to hide from the paparazzi on the day we met. Pain filled my heart as I stared down at the sunglasses. 

"Brooke?" Amy asked, slightly worried about me." Are you okay?" She asked. I nodded and then realised that she had asked me a question before. " Oh, sorry, yeah I guess I am leaving soon, when I figure things out." I told her.

Amy nodded and smiled." That's cool, So, are you going to tell me?". I was confused. What did she want me to tell her? " Tell you about what?". She looked at me quizzically. " Tell me about what happened between you and this Irish kid." she said in her amazing american accent. I hadn't told her his actual name just in case she had heard about One Direction, so we just called him Irish and Ireland.

"Oh, Well, we kinda had a argument" I said. She sat up and looked at me. " Well, I want to know what the argument was about!" She pleaded. I giggled, she was really nosey but I loved her for it.

Well, I bumped into my ex who I had forgotten about breaking up with because, you know, of my accident. And I kind of thought that I was still in love with him, I told Ireland and he didn't take it very well, he said that he didn't want to share me and sent me on this holiday so that I could think about who I loved and who I wanted to be with." I explained as Amy awed and oohed at my story.

"Why did you break up with you Ex?" Amy asked.I sighed. " Well, he might have beaten me up a couple times." I said quietly. Amy jolted up in her seat and stared at me. " You  have got to be kidding me! And you think you still love this dick?" She said utterly shocked. I nodded. Amy gasped.

" The choice is easy." Amy said confidently,I looked at her. Easy? This was far from easy. Go back to a boy that I Loved but who may have punched me 2 times. Or go back to a Boy who I love but is chased by many other girls and is way out of my league.

"Who would you pick?" I ask Amy. " Ireland, easy peasy." She stated as she got out her magazine and started to read. " Really?" I asked. " Yerp" She said popping the p. " why?" I asked genuinely wanting to know the answer badly. " Well, he obviously loves you, sending you on this holiday in an expensive hotel and all that, two, he cares about you enough to actually support you with your decisions and wanted to know how you felt." She ranted. I agreed with her completely. " Third, he hasn't beaten you up and I don't think he ever will." I nodded. I had made up my mind.

" I need to make a call." I told Amy and I put my things away and grabbed my phone. " You go get him Brookie" She said supportively and I giggled, but that didn't stop the nerves from building up inside me.

I typed in his number and hit the call button. 





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