4 Best Friends and a Lover

One Direction Fanfic
Niamh is a 17 year old girl whose half brother happens to be Louis Tomlinson. Her step father has abused her for years and now something is happening to stop it. Niamh is moving to England, to live with her brother. But with four other boys living in the house, is anything going to happen? And how will Louis react if it does?


14. Getting ready

God that dream was horrible. It kept me from sleeping well all night - scared I'll have another one. 

When I finally woke up, I was relieved that I wouldn't have anoth- SHIT!! I looked at my clock and it was 9.50am. I'M SUPPOSED TO BE READY IN 10 MINUTES!!! HOW AM I GOING TO DO THAT!?

Well for one, Niamh. You can stop worrying and ACTUALLY DO SOMETHING!!! And scrambled out of bed and walked into my wardrobe. I had to look good. A day with Niall. I had to dress to impress! It would help if I knew where we were going!!

TEXT MESSAGE TO NIALL: Where are we going!!?? I need to know what to wear!?!?!? xxx

TEXT MESSAGE FROM NIALL: Where something that's comfortable, but not to comfortable. And, if you're thinking of wearing a dress, don't wear a long one. It won't be good where we're going. Nialler.xxx

TEXT MESSAGE TO NIALL: Yeh.. Thanks for the help there... See you in a minute xxx


Ok. Comfortable, but not to comfortable. Not a long dress. Looks like I'll wear a short dress then. I pulled out a bergandy dress with white spots - it's the most comfortable one I have, A small black jacket and some pink toms. I tied my hair in a quick plait over my shoulder and I went into the bathroom to put on some black eye liner and mascara, because when I do my eyes look REALLY blue. I put on a dash of blusher and a small bit of lip gloss. I was done.



I woke up at 9 this morning to make sure I looked good for Niamh. I had to impress her - like, I'm sure, she was going to impress me. I went into the bathroom and had a shower. I wasn't in any rush so I stayed in there for fifteen minutes, thinking about how much she's going to love today. I got out and towel dried my hair - I'll sort that out later - and went to get dressed. After contemplating for five minutes, I finally decided what I was going to wear. I got out my signature red polo, chinos, and blue high tops.

I went into the bathroom again to style my hair, and I was ready. What time did I tell her to be downstairs..? Oh yeh. It was 10. But right now, it was only 9.30. I know what I'm going to do! She's going to love it! And on that thought.. I headed downstairs.


Ok. It's ok. I was ready in time. I'm ready. And with one minute to spare. I headed off down the stairs to the smell of pancakes. When I got into the kitchen, Niall stood there in his apron, flipping the pancakes. It sounds nice.. But.. He wasn't doing to well. He couldn't flip them.. At all. They stuck to the ceiling, landed on the floor, one even landed in a bowl of soapy water in the sink! He still hadn't noticed I was there.

"Hey Niall!"

"I'm so sorry Niamh! I thought I'd try and cook us breakfast, but I'm absolutely rubbish at cooking. I'm so sorry. What a shitty start to the day."

"Niall. It's fine! Honestly! I didn't think I'd get a chance to eat breakfast anyway I woke up really late!" I told him. "Let me to have a go."

"I can't let you cook ME breakfast!" He sounded shocked.

"Yes you can, now move out of the way!" I laughed, getting some of the flour from the mixture and putting it on his nose. He moved and I started cooking. He'd laid the table and everything. Bless him!

When we had finished breakfast, Niall told me it was time for us to go.

"One sec, I'll just go say bye to Lou!" I told him.

"He's still sleeping, love."

"I'll wake him up then!" I winked and ran up the stairs. Shit. I didn't know which room was his. There were five rooms. I only knew two of them. Mine. And Niall and Liam's. So the others... One must be Louis' and I suppose Harry will be with him. The other one, Zayn's. And a bathroom. I suppose I'll have to guess. I walked into the room at the other end of the hall. It was the bathroom. Great start. Then I tried the room next to it. I hoped it was Zayn, 'cos I'd love to see what his room looked like. But it wasn't. It was Lou and Harry's room. I ran up to Lou and jumped on him. He just lay there.. Blinking loads.

"I'm going now. Ok?" I told him. He just groaned and kissed me on the cheek. I take that as a yes.


Shit. That dream was horrible. I'm so glad Niamh woke me up and stopped it. I can never stop my own dreams. They just keep going in my head. It was similar to the dream Niamh had. He was there, in a dead end with her. Hitting her. Beating her up. And he had a knife. But I was there too. I was stood about 5 feet behind them. I was shouting at him to stop, but he couldn't hear me. I tried to go closer but I couldn't move my feet. I couldn't save her. What if it's a sign. What if he's going to come back and hurt her. And I won't be there to save her. Oh no. God Louis. Why did you put that idea in your head. STUPID LOUIS! It's ok. I completely trust Niall with her. I trust him. She's safe. As long as they stay together.

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