Forgotten...

She moved to england with her dad and little brother when her parents got divorced. She went to school and bumps into a boy. Blue eyes, brown hair. Perfect. One Problem. He was popular and talented. She wasn't anything like that. When they started dating, She was hated. He joined X factor and became famous together with Harry, Louis, Zayn and Liam in a band called One Direction. She was hated more than ever. Things get worst when his ex girlfriend tries to steal him back because of his fortune. One day, she finally snaps. She runs away and he tries to chase after her. But he got into an accident and cant remember her. He only remembers his ex girlfriend and eventually gets back with her thinking that they were together from the start. His name is Niall and her name was Rachel. She was forgotten...

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3. History Project

RACHEL'S POV

Two days have passed and Niall was a really good friend. Well he was my only friend. I was hated by everybody because apparently Niall was Mr. Popular in the school and every girl was jealous of me cause I get to hang out with him. But mostly, they hated me because Ali started a rumour that I was a slut. What a bitch! What wrong did I do to her? Anyway, Mr. Bruce,our history teacher, gave us a history project and we had to do it with a partner. Guess what? I was paired up with Niall. Sometimes, I think everything is all planned. Niall is coming over my house so we could finish the project. I can't lie. I was excited that he was coming over. I think I was falling for him. No. I can't. If he doesn't feel the same way. I won't have anymore friends. And he has a girlfriend for goodness sake! I can't do that, no matter how bitchy Ali is. I have to keep these feelings to myself. Suddenly, I heard whispers from downstairs. I recognized one of the voices. It belonged to my Dad. But there was another familiar voice. But I couldn't put my finger on it. I peeped through my bedroom door and tip toed down the stairs and saw that my Dad was talking to Niall. I should've known. I walked into the room to join in the conversation. Then Dad said something totally random, 'Do you have feelings for my daughter?' He asked. Niall opened his mouth to answer but I cut him off. 'Dad! He has a girlfriend for goodness sake!' I scolded him. I caught a glimpse at Niall. He lowered his head in shame. Why? 'Well I have to get going. You and Rachel have a history project to do. Take care of my daughter Niall.' My Dad said smirking at me. 'I will Mr. Jackson.' Niall replied. 'Please, call me Robert.' My dad replied back. I was in shock. My dad never let anyone call him by his first name unless he really liked them. He liked Niall? 

 

NIALL'S POV

Rachel led me to her room so we could start on the project. We lied on our bellies on her bed and started writing down notes for our history project. I managed to sneak a few peeks at her but I would always get caught. I think I am actually falling for her. Suddenly, Rachel asked me a shocking question. 'What's up with you? You seem very distant lately.' She asked staring me in the eye. I had to think fast, I wanted to tell her the truth but what if she didn't feel the same way? I hesitated to answer but she was waiting for an answer. I saw the look in her eye. Concerned. Which meant that she cared. Wait, she cared? Did she like me back? She lost a bit of hope when she thought I was ignoring her. She looked down at the notes for the history project and pretended that she didn't ask anything. I quickly cupped her face in my hands and kissed her passionately on the lips. It set of an explosion of sparks. She was shocked for a while but relaxed and kissed back. That is when I knew it. I knew she liked me back.  I smiled and she smiled back 'Niall? that was my first kiss.' She said pressing her lips into a thin line. 'I'm very honored.' I said. Rachel shot me a confused look. 'What about Ali?' I lowered my head in shame. 'We broke up. I walked in on her kissing another guy. She said that she didn't want to be seen hanging out with me cause I hang out with a loser.'  She apologized and accused herself for our breakup. 'Shh.. It's not your fault.' After a while we calmed down. We went back to our project but I interupted. 'Will you go out with me?' I asked nervous of the reply. 'Definitely.' She replied. I smiled and she did as well. It was official now. No turning back.

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