Ericka's Opus: The Journey of Discovering Myself

Ericka Madison Horan. The 15 year old daughter of Niall Horan and Olivia Horan (former Carsons/Clifton). Only child, plays soccer like her mom and writes music like her dad. When she was about 8, she's been working on composing one of the greatest opus of all time, and hasn't stopped since. Most would say that's something a prodigy would do, but it's her past time. But when something from the past comes up that could change her life, Ericka realizes that life is not just about the music, it's about the journey. (Third installment of Start of Something New trilogy)


1. Prologue

*August 30, 2014*

<Olivia POV>

I can't remember what happened last night. All I remember was having a few shots and beers. Man, I was hungover for being only 20.

I look around and notice that I wasn't at the house that I normally shared with my fiance, Niall. Yes, I was engaged to Niall Horan of One Direction. Our wedding is next week and I can't wait for it. My good friends, Gabrielle Walker, Rebecca Rutters, Luna Knapper, and Emma Johnson are going to be the bridesmaid. My sister, the recently married Alexa Pompiani (previously Princleton), is going to be my maid of honor. The rest of One Direction, Harry Styles, Liam Payne, Louis Tomlinson, and Zayn Malik are going to be the groomsmen. Louis being Niall's best man.

When I was 18, the two boys have had a struggle with me to win my heart. But in the end, Louis gave in and let me have Niall. He and his girlfriend, Eleanor Calder, are recently engaged, and I'm really happy for them.

Harry actually won Emma's heart. He popped the question last week, and well, Emma is expecting her first child in about a month. Becca Gormley and Eli are recently married(about a month), and will be going on their honeymoon after the wedding. Gabby Laboy and Keith have been married for, probably 3 months, and are already expecting their first child in a few months. Luna is still single, but she told me she was crushing on a certain college friend.

So I wasn't at the shared house or my own apartment I stay in on campus at London South Bank University (Yes, I'm still in England). I look down to see that my clothes were completely gone. Not like it's the first time I slept with someone. Well, yesterday, me and Niall...yeah, you get the point of that.

So I wrap my body up in the spare duvet and get off the bed. I look around and throw on the random guy's shirt and sweatpants. The words "Doncaster Football" were printed on the butt of the pants.

Hold on. Doncaster Football.

Who do I know that plays soccer other than myself for LSBU?

Oh no. This better not be real.

But it was.

Still sleeping was the boy who I slept with while I was drunk. The one person who I didn't want to interfere with my life.

Louis Tomlinson.

Oh, god. I can't say to Niall that I slept with my ex-boyfriend. This is definitely not good. I run out of the house, not even caring about returning his clothes or gathering mine, and head back to LSBU.

This one night stand is going to haunt me for a while. But I will get it out soon.

Or will it haunt me back?

Coming January 18, 2013

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