My Princess.

Having to live with the fact that your best friend left the country without saying goodbye and never contacting again is difficult, but when that best friend was Niall Horan and now you have to hear about him and see his face all over the media because he's one fifth of the biggest boyband in the world is even more difficult. But what happens when Niall decides to take a couple of months off to finish school back in Ireland? Will he remember his once called 'best friend' or will Hallie have to live as if they've never known each other? When two people really care about each other, they will always find a way back to each other. But, is this the case for Niall and Hallie?


1. Not him. It can't be...

Hallie's P.O.V:

I woke to the constant ringing of my annoying alarm clock. Wow, i haven't heard this in while. Summer was good, i guess. I spent it mostly with family and friends just doing normal, everyday things, nothing special actually. I smiled at the thought of the memories we had this summer, but my smile soon turned to a frown as i realised it was only 6:30am in the morning. 'Great, schools back!' I thought to myself as i rubbed my eyes, preparing to get out of bed.

After a minute of making up excuses to stay in bed, i finally gave in and got up. I hopped in the shower for a quick 20 minutes as i do everyday. I got out, dried my body and got dressed: My black skinny jeans, a navy jumper and navy vans. Once i was in someway half satisfied with how i looked, i began doing my hair. I loosely curled it, leaving my bright, blonde hair flowing neatly by my sides. I walked down the stairs to find my mam, making breakfast in the kitchen. "Hi mum!" She walked over to give me a hug. "Morning hunny. Sleep well?" I walk over to grab a piece of toast. "Mmhmm. Could've done with another couple of hours though." She laughed a bit. "I know Hal, im tired too. But you know, you gotta do what you gotta do!" I laughed at her. "Oh mum, what are you even talking about?" She really did always make me smile. Ever since my dad left when i was 7, it's always been just me and her, the two of us together and always there for each other. She means everything to me and when im down, she never fails to put a smile on my face no matter the situation. I really do love her! After i ate my toast, i walked out the door and headed for school.

Mullingar is a small town so each morning i walked to school and on the way, i would meet up with Lexie and we would walk to school. "Morning Hal." I could hear Lexie's soft voice greeting me as she closed her front door behind her and walking with me. "Morning Lex. I cant believe that its time for school again already!"  "I know but hey, its our last year!" I thought about what the next year would be like, after all it is the most important school year. "Leaving Cert already, secondary school has gone by so fast!" I could see Lexie smiling, i knew she was thinking about the memories we've had in the past  4 years of school as she simply replied "I know right, as much as i say i hate school, its going to be the hardest thing ever to leave Hal." I nodded my head in agreement. "I know. But at least we have something to really look forward to...our Debs!" I almost squeled as i said it, i couldnt wait. But...who would i bring as my date? The Debs is the thing that girls always dream about, a perfect debs. Its just like the American prom, it needs to be perfect and if you dont have someone special to share it with, i guess its just a waste of time really. I was just hoping that i would find someone special to come with me!

I didnt notice we were standing outside the school until i heard Lexie say "Colaiste Mhuire, how ive not missed you." We walked into the school and walked through the halls. Seeing all the familiar faces that i havent seen in 3 months instantly put a smile on my face. I walked to my newly located locker and got the books for my first 3 classes: Maths, English and Irish. I got the books out of my locker and put them in my bag, thinking to myself 'Maths, first class on the first day! Why God?' Ugh, i hated maths, even though i wasnt bad at it, it was just such an uninteresting subject.

Maths, as i expected was boring as hell and twenty minutes into the class, i already wanted to fall asleep. As i was focusing on a sum, the principle walked in, with a student right behind him. I glanced up but then got back to finishing my sum, not interested in why he or the student was here. After the principle left, i was still focused on my work when the teacher started giving an announcement to the class. I continued to pay no interest, however my head shot up, my heart sank and all the memories came flooding back as she said the words "He's taking a year off to finish his Leaving Cert and im sure you all know who he is but if not...class, this is Niall Horan!" 

Not him, It cant be... 

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