A Kiss Under Mistletoe

"No matter where, I'll find you..... I always will."

Those were his last words to me. I never saw him again. Until one Christmas... my wish finally came true.

The thing was, would I accept him again? Would he remember me?


15. Live Shows

In two days, I learned quite alot. I may not be able to see but the walking stick and glasses help. Savan has been helping me and he says that the song works now. I found that.... emotion. (Thank you Zayn... heheheh) Today was the day I finally get to sing I'll Make Love To You by Boys II Men. The boys talk to me sometimes and Cher helps me avoid Niall. I don't know.... I feel so angry and so guilty at the same time. Liam told me the reason behind the kiss. He thought I wasn't listening, except..... I was. He should've told me he liked me, from the begginning...... because I liked him too. But I love Zayn. I don't feel anything for him. Right?

I put my cute blouse on and jeans and earings. I never liked makeup, and it would be to hard for me to put it on now. So I have the make up artists do it. Suddenly I heard a creak in the room.

"Hello? Whose there?"

"Me...." said a mumbled voice.

"And whose me?" I asked.


I stood up but dropped my walking stick. I dropped to the floor and moved my hands around. I felt him put a hand on my shoulder. I think he was kneeling beside me.

"Where is it?" I mumbled.

"Let me help you," Niall said. He put his hand on my shoulder.

"Don't touch me." I sneered.

Niall's POV:

She started crawling trying to find her walking stick. It was right beside me.

"Eira, let me-"

"No. I can do th-this. I d-don't need your help." her voice quivered.

"You do-"


"Eira. I tried-"

"You tried what?" she said still trying to find her stick, "Kissing me? Almost ruining my relationship? I can't forgive you after what happened. Not yet. Just leave me alone."

Eira's POV:

I started to sob. Why? He doesn't deserve my tears. He then touched my arm and layed something beside me. I guess he left. I moved my hands to the object. It was my walking stick. I held it and started crying some more. He is making this hard for me to hate him..... I mean I do, but I miss him. My best friend who was always there for me, who made me laugh, who made me smile all the time, who helped me through everything. I told him my secrets. And now I can't, and telling Harry doesn't keep them hidden.

Zayn was suddenly by my side hugging me.

"Shh.... babe don't cry."

"It's so hard not too....."

A few Hours Later:

"And welcome to the live shows! I'm your host, Dermot O'Leary! Let's get ready for the Top 6!"

We all started to walk on stage. Zayn held my hand and led me to the right place. I'm glad he's here to help me.

"Before we start, we have some questions. And some fans from twitter say, "Hope you get better, Eira!""

"Aww! Thanks guys!"

"Now Zayn. What will you do when you win Xfactor?"

"The lads and I decided that we were going to use the money to fix Eira's eyes."

I was so shocked! "Really? You guys don't have to do this for me."

"We do..... Really. Especially me, I feel so awful for what I did."

"Niall....." I started getting teary eyed.

"I understand you can't forgive me now, but I'm hoping you will soon...." Niall said. Things were a bit silent. Then Dermot said.

"Alright! Time for the performances..... There will be a little twist! Tonight after the performances there will be 10-15 minutes of commercials for everyone to vote. We will then reveal the first person going home!"

There were shocked voices throughout the crowd.

Zayn's POV:

What?! We have to make this performance count. This is for Eira.




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