Everthing Has Changed

Niall and Alyssa were best friends when she lived in Ireland, but then Alyssa moved to Toronto.
Five years later, Alyssa is dragged by her four best friends Kennedy, Alexis, Juliet and Jennifer to go to a signing for some band called One Direction and she can't believe who one of the members are.
This story is about the ups and downs of love that is separated by oceans, fame, and how hard they will work to stay together


7. Tomorrow is just another day


.:~Juliet’s P.O.V.~:.

    Zayn dropped me back off at my house and before he left, we had a nice long kiss and it was perfect. I think I’m in love.


.:~Kennedy’s P.O.V.~:.

   Oh my god… he was kissing me, and I was kissing him back. I smiled to myself while we kissed barely believing this. But it was real


.:~Alexis’ P.O.V.~:.

   Liam’s eyes were glued to the TV. I found it so cute how much he loved this movie. I glanced up and watched him focus, but he caught me. He looked over at me and smiled then kissed me gently and returned to watching the movie. Nothing could be better.


.:~Jennifer’s P.O.V.~:.

   I was started to get a little pissed off. I’m pretty sure Harry likes me. Niall told me he wouldn’t shut up about me. All the other guys have made their move, why hadn’t he? Fine. If he wouldn’t make the move, I would. Slowly I moved my hand towards his and grabbed it. I wasn’t sure if he noticed, so I squeezed it lightly and then I saw him smile and squeeze my hand back. Then he stood up and motioned towards the door. I got up and followed him into the hallway.

“I’m sorry I haven’t made a move. I was just too nervous. I mean I’ve never been nervous around a girl before but with you it’s like-” I kissed him. Lightly at first but when he kissed back it became more passionate. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he wrapped his around my waist. This was a dream-come-true.


.:~Alyssa’s P.O.V.~:.

   Niall and I were sitting on his bed. Not saying anything. Just sitting there. His arms were around my waist, his chin resting on my shoulder. This was everything I’ve ever wanted since I was ten years old. To have Niall Horan, my best friend, love me, protect me and care about me. It’s like he read my mind,

“I now have everything I’ve ever wanted since I was ten years old.”
“You’ve liked me for 8 years?” I asked, even though I have too.


“Huh?” I asked, confused.

“I haven’t liked you for 8 years, I’ve LOVED you for 8 years.” He smiled and kissed me. This was perfect.



But sadly everything that is perfect must come to an end.


**One Week Later**(Still Alyssa’s P.O.V.)


   I hated standing there, watching the boys pack. They were leaving tomorrow night. Tonight we would all go out and be together, just like we have for the past three weeks. We were going to a fancy restaurant to have dinner and then tomorrow night we would drive the boys to the airport.

“Umm Niall,” I walked up to him.

“What’s up princess?” His sweet Irish accent brought tears to my eyes.

“I’m going back to the house to get ready.”
“Okay.” He sighed and wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me in for a kiss. I felt the tears start to come out, so I bit my lip and left.


  We got all ready and when we got to the restaurant, the boys were already there. They looked sad, we could all tell, even though they put smiles on their faces. We all sat down, talked and ate, trying to pretend it was just another day. Everything went quiet for a while, but then Harry spoke up,

“Um girls, we had to check out of our hotel, so um, could we spend the night at your place?”

“Um, yea, sure,” Kennedy said and we all nodded.

“Awesome, thanks love,” Louis said and kissed her cheek. I saw tears in the corner of her eyes.


   When we finished dinner, we all headed back to our place. We really didn’t feel like all hanging out, we just split up and went our separate ways.


I went to fix Niall a quick snack because I knew he’d be hungry. When I walked back in the room, he was sitting on my bed gazing out the window.

“You hungry?” I asked.

“You’re not hungry? Something must be really wrong,” I tried to joke, but got no reaction. I put the tray on the table and went and sat beside him. I noticed he was crying.

“Aww Niall, hey, It’s gonna be okay.” I smiled sadly

“No it’s not gonna be okay Alyssa. I just got you back. It took eight years for me to see you again and now I’m famous so I travel the world and have less time and-” he looked at the floor,

“Hey Niall, look at me.” He looked up and his crying eyes met mine, and I felt the tears start. “It’s going to be okay. I promise you that. This isn’t over for us. You got to remember Niall, it’s you and me we’re talking about and are you and I ever really separate?”

“No,” he smiled sadly

“Exactly, now get some sleep.”

“I don’t want to. I want to spend every possible moment with you.”
“I’m right here Niall. You are with me… always.” I said as I wiped a tear from his face. “Now go to sleep.” He kissed me and almost instantly afterwards was sound asleep and I was close behind.


.:~Liam’s P.O.V.~:.


I watched Alexis brush her hair and look at herself in the mirror. By the expression on her face, I could tell she was naming all of her imaginary flaws that existed in her head. She is perfect to me and I hate to leave. What if I never see her again. I noticed she was crying, so I can’t cry. I have to stay strong, for her. I walked up and wrapped my arms around her.

“It’s going to be okay.” I whispered into her hair.

“Yea, for you,” she said, “You are going to go back to England and within a couple days, if you her the name Alexis Rawls, you won’t recognize it. You won’t remember me…”

“Of course I will. Alexis, you are impossible to forget.”

“What about me will you remember?” she asked

“The crinkles by your eyes when you smile, the fact that you don’t love your stomach or your thighs and the dimples on your back at the bottom of your spine.”
“So basically you will remember all of the things that make me ugly?”

“No, I will remember the little things that I will love endlessly.” I said as I kissed her gently.


.:~Kennedy’s P.O.V.~:.


I looked at Louis. He was sleeping. He was so peaceful when he slept and honestly, he looked like he was 5 years old. I felt tears in my eyes. In three weeks a lot happened.

I got up and walked on to the balcony of my room and leaned over the ledge to look out at the city. It was still so busy, even at 12AM on a Monday. I sat there for a while thinking when two large arms came and wrapped around me.

“Oh hey Louis. I thought you were sleeping.”

“I was,” he said, “but I woke up and noticed you weren’t beside me, so I came to see where you were.”
“I were here.”

“You sure do live in a beautiful city.” He said, “I’m sad to leave.”
“I don’t know how I’m going to watch you go…”
“I don’t even know how I’m going to leave.” He sighed

“I think you are going to leave by plane,” I joked and for the first time tonight, I saw a real smile on his face.

“Nah, I think I will swim back to England.” He laughed, and so did I. He kissed me really passionately and I shivered.

“Come in inside love, it’s cold out.”

“No.” I protested laughing.

“Fine, then I shall use force.” He said as he came up and kissed me, then picked me up like a bride and carried me to my room.


.:~Jennifer’s P.O.V.~:.


“Promise you will always be with me?” Harry asked me.


“Why do you like me Harry? I mean, I’m not famous or pretty or smart or-”

“Jen, I like you because,” then he started to sing softly in my ear, “baby you light up my world like nobody else, the way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed and when you smile at the ground it ain’t hard to tell you don’t know-o-o, you don’t know you’re beautiful and that’s what makes you beautiful.”

I smiled and kissed him softly, then laughed to myself.

“What’s so funny?” he asked

“Okay, um, you know “Bucket Lists”?” I said


“One of the thing on my bucket list was to have Harry Styles sing What Makes You Beautiful to me.”

He laughed, “Really?”


“You are so amazing.” He said.

“No you are. I’m going to miss you so much. I’m going to miss us so much.”

“You are going to miss us?” he asked, confused

“Well yeah, I mean you are going home, aren’t you going to dump me?”

“I really don’t want to…”

“But Harry, it might not work.”

“Yea, but I don’t care. I really like you, maybe even love and honestly that doesn’t happen to me often, especially in such a short period of time. I’d rather go back to England knowing that this may not work out then go back wondering what could’ve been if we tried.” He smiled and kissed you gently


.:~Zayn’s P.O.V.~:.


   I really didn’t want to go back to England. None of the lads did. We would love for the girls to come with us. I tried not to let it seem like it was bothering me, for Juliet’s sake. She came in and lay down beside me. I stroked her hair and we both just sat there silently. This moment would be perfect, if we didn’t know what came next. I had to break the silence,

“I’ve been having a great time with you the past few weeks.”
“Your city is very beautiful.”

“Sure is…” she said like she was distracted

“You’re beautiful.”

“What’s wrong?” I asked, even though the answer was totally obvious.

“I guess I’m just a little sad and nervous about tomorrow.”

“Tomorrow is just another day…” I said with a smile, but in my head I was thinking, ‘Tomorrow is the worst day of my life’.


Sorry this chapter was so long.

~Kenny Tomlinson <3

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...