Age is Just a Number, Love is Infinite

Fiahna is a twelve year old girl. She is a major directioner, and knows almost everything about them. She thinks about them all the time, she's dedicated. Finally, at the end of seventh grade her and her friends- Hanna, Allie, Elaha, and Jakelyn- got tickets to a One Direction concert! They were so excited, they made up dances to all of One Directions songs. Little did they know that would be the reason their dreams came true. What will happen? Is there any way that any of them could date a member of One Direction? Read on and find out :) xx


8. Forgive, Can't Forget

*1 week later*

Elaha's POV
This last week has been fairly boring and emotional. Niall and Zayn have been ignored by all of us girls, Louis only by Allie and Fiahna. In fact, I think the only reason Fiahna stopped crying was because of Sassy. I was almost sad Sassy and Pepe were gone, but that's besides the point. I don't think Fiahna was crying because she felt betrayed- she would never seem weak for that- but because she felt young and embarrassed. Jakelyn was crying because she was plain scared, and that it could happen again if Zayn was drunk around her. I had already talked to Harry and Liam, and they said it was a bad idea in general. They won't drink near us until we're at least eighteen, just as a precaution. I doubt anyone has told Zayn what he did, he seemed as baffled as ever, and Niall knows exactly what he did. I don't think Fiahna's left the room in fear of confronting Niall, and neither has Jakelyn.

I knew that if Zayn asked me one more time what he did, I would scream it in his face. Jakelyn knew, and was fine with it, as he undoubtly will ask today and he will come running to her with apologies. What happened didn't just hurt Jakelyn and Fiahna though, Niall has barely come out of his room either and he keeps apoligizing over ten times a day. I went to walk down the stairs to get some breakfast, but stopped dead in my tracks as I saw Fiahna at the bottom of them walking towards the couch where Niall was sitting. I don't usually eavesdrop, but I had to know what happened. I snuck down the stairs and hid behind an arm chair closest to the stairs. I breathed as lowly as I could and listened.

"I forgive you, but there's barely any trust left for you. I know you were drunk, but you shouldn't have been around us. I know you truly are sorry, and I just now realized it." She said. How cute, but I could tell by her tone her face was as expressionless as a stone. I couldn't help but peek my head out a bit to see what they were doing. Niall was now standing in front of Fiahna, and reached his arms out, gently pulling her in for a hug. She accepted, and they hugged each other tight- being the tall Fiahna she is, she was only a couple inches shorter than Niall. When they pulled away they smiled at each other, until Fiahna said:

"You know, it's rather rude to eavesdrop, Elaha," She said looking at the armchair I had hidden behind. I got out from my hidden spot and smiled, a bit embarrassed.

"I'll be in the kitchen, you people stopped me from eating, I'm starved," I said. I smiled and walked to the kitchen. I regreted it almost immediatly, as I will have to yell now. Zayn was standing in front of the fridge, and noticed me as he turned around with a glass of water. He almost dropped it, until he put the glass on the table.

"I will seriously try to kill you if you ask me one more time, Zayn," His mouth was partly open, until he closed it, making himself look like a fish.

"I just don't remember and no one will tell me. Please, Elaha, I need to know, what did I d-" He started to plead.

"You wanna know what you did?! You tried kissing her against her own will, and you scared her! It was so bad, it looked like you were about ready to fuckin' rape her! You son of a bitch!" I screamed at him. I stormed into the pantry, just because I was still starved. I heard footsteps run up the stairs, and then a knock on a door. I knew Zayn was apoligizing to Jakelyn, but I ignored it. This has been interesting already, and It's only eleven in the morning.

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