The Love Games (1D Fanfic)


1. Let The Games Begin

"NIALL!” I yelled laughing loudly, only to hear no reply. “NIALL?” I yelled out worriedly. Normally Niall yells back. I walked around the dark field at night and could hear the grass under my soft step. I kept walking and heard a little giggling. I laughed and quickly turned around tripping and falling on Niall. He turned bright red and laughed like mad. He was drunk. I sighed and tried to pull him up from the ground.

“No,” he said stubbornly.

“Get up you fool,” I said giggling.

“I refuse to move an inch,” he stated with his face tilted upward looking at me.

“I’m serious,” I said harshly. I gave a hard tug on his hand trying to pull him up, he was stronger and pulled me back on top of him. I stared at his long light but dark eyelashes and smiled. I had always loved him and he had never noticed. Ever since the first time in kindergarten when he took my crayons and hid them, that was the first time I had met Niall James Horan. I couldn’t help but smile a bit at the memory. I looked back at Niall and the next thing he did surprised me. He kissed me. I had waited for this for years, but it wasn’t what I wanted. He was drunk. He didn’t love me, he didn’t want me in that way. I pulled away and frowned looking down at the green grass.

“W-what?” he stuttered.

“I have to take you home,” I said sternly. I quickly walked away hoping he would follow which he did. I was mad and hurt. If only he knew how much that would have meant and how much it did even though it meant nothing to him. A tear rolled down my cheek and I finally reached my car and waited for Niall to get in.

“Did I do something wrong?” he questioned with a hurt look on his pale face.

“No,” I said quietly. But yes is what I was thinking and wanted to say. As mad as I was right now and wanted to make him walk home, I couldn’t do that to him. I wouldn’t let anyone ever hurt him and it wasn’t safe right now. Niall took my everywhere with him, he thought of me as a guy friend. I never dressed to impress but I always matched. I thought of how I could change his perspective on me. I sighed and pulled into the parking lot for my apartments building. I lived in a fairly nice building in London seeing as my family is very rich. I pulled the key out and slammed my door practically. I had no intention on talking to Niall, what would I say? Oh hey Niall, I love you I have ever since we met. I walked to the elevator in the parking garage and hit the up button.

“Hold the lift please!” Niall pleaded.

I smirked and pressed the close door button and up I went. I stepped out of the lift and down the hall, I was on the very top floor. I saw my apartment at the end of the hall, the penthouse #1485. I fidgeted with the keys and unlocked the door waiting for Niall. A smile spread across my face as he angrily trudged down the long hallway past the five other doors on the same floor.

“What was that for Autumn?!” He said coldly.           

“I don’t know..” I was shocked, the words barely escaped my mouth. I quickly went inside as he slammed my apartments door. “Nialler, I was just playing,” I said quietly.

“GET OUT OF MY APARTMENT!” He yelled madly.


“ALRIGHT THEN!” He spat and walked across the hall to his apartment.

I couldn’t help but laugh, he only went across the hall. It was very amusing. Louis popped his smiling face out his door and asked what all the yelling was about. Niall quickly slammed his door. Harry, Zayn, and Liam came outside their apartments and joined Lou and I in the hall.

“What happened?” Harry asked quietly.

“Nothing,” I said and went back inside leaving the four boys out in the hall. I ran down the hallway to my room and began sobbing. Niall and I had fought, but he’d never treated me like that, let alone spoke to me like that. Sure I was mad but why did he take that way? He was the one who kissed me, the worst part is he didn’t know I loved him. I had my face in my pillow and loud cried escaped my mouth. Mascara got all over the ivory silk pillow cases. I had been so upset I hadn’t noticed anyone had come inside my room until they sat on my bed next to me and rubbed my back. I lifted my head and saw Zayn. I was hoping it was Niall.

"Where's Niall?" I asked casually.

"That's the thing, we can't find him anywhere. He hasn't replied to our texts, calls, or anything. His car is gone," Zayn said looking down at his feet on the floor.

"Wh-what?" I said confused.

"I- I am so sorry." Zayn muttered.

"He'll come back," I said trying to reassure myself and Zayn. The tears still rolled down my cheek. He had never ran away, he was always so happy. More footsteps puttered down the hallway getting closer. I saw a dark shadow of a Harry, Louis, and Liam. Louis had a little forced smile on his face trying to lighten the mood.

"He isn't anywhere, we all checked the streets." Harry said.

"Where could he be then?" I screamed in frustration and grabbed my leather coat and pulled on some high heels and ran out the door with my keys.

I stepped into the parking garage and out of the worlds slowest elevator. The music in there was terrible. I  started walking and screamed when someone jumped out at me causing me to drop my keys. We both bent down at the same times and hit our heads on eachothers. I looked at the person straight across from me, it was Harry. I had a crush on Niall but Harry looked like a god. He handed me my keys and helped me up.

“No offence but if you wanna find Niall tonight we better take my car,” He said smirking.

“I’m fine alone,” I said quietly rushing past him. The sound of my heels on the ground clicked and echoed. I walked over to my car, it was a black charger. It wasn’t cheap but it wasn’t a sports car like most of the boys. I got in and Harry ended up in the seat next to me.

“If you insist,” He said with a smile.

“Ugh,” I muttered and began to drive. Harry hummed along side and we got hourly updates from the boys. No news at all. I began to cry and Harry offered to drive, we switched places and he drove home. No sign, no trace, Niall was gone. How could he be so selfish? Harry opened my door tried to pick me up.

“I can walk,” I spat and got out walking past him.

“You act like this isn’t easy on the rest of us and its just hard on you,” Harry mumbled.

“Its my fault though,” I said as I kept walking to the elevator.  Harry put his arm around my shoulder and walked me to my door.

“I’d rather sleep in Nialls house tonight,” I said looking up into his eyes.

“Whatever floats your boat,” Harry said jokingly.

“Well, I mean, if he comes home” I flinched at my own words ‘if’ and Harry quickly walked away. I unlocked Niall’s apartment door with the spare key he gave me. I walked inside the room and my heart sank seeing pictures of him smiling, and his clothes and stuff everywhere.

“Niall I’m so sorry,” I whispered all alone in his bed wearing a shirt of his that smelled of his cologne. Tears rolled down my cheeks and I laid there lifelessy thinking of our time spent together. I tried to stay awake but I couldn’t keep my eyes open and fell asleep.

“AUTUMN!” Niall yelled running towards me.

“Niall?” I said.

“Why did you run away from me, I loved you,” He cried.

“No Niall, youre the one who ran away from me, you left me all alone,” My words trembled and I began to shake as he inched his way closer.

“I didn’t mean to hurt you,” He said with watering eyes.

I began to slowly step back “You will never know how scared I was, how much I missed you, all the guilt,” I said wiping tears from my face.

I woke up and screamed loudly, of course it was a fantasy, a dream I wished was real.



Days had past and the boys and I moped around taking turns looking for Niall, he had now become a missing person. His parents hadn’t heard from him either and were on edge. I was walking along the street and a group of teenage girls around the age of 15 and 16 all approached me.

“You’re Nialls best friend right?” One girl asked.

“Yeah,” I said smiling at the thought.

“Where is he?” Another questioned.

“I- I’m not sure,” I stuttered.

“I hope you find him, poor Niall,” A tall blonde piped in.

“Thank you,” I said smiling at the support. They all gave me hugs and we went our separate ways. I had sunglasses on so no one could see my swollen red eyes from crying.  I went home with the coffee I had picked up and everyone else had gotten a text from Niall. He would be here at 3:00 in the afternoon. We were all so relieved yet mad and frustrated.

“If he thinks he can just show up like it was nothing he’s wrong,” Zayn said angrily and left grabbing his coat.

“What happened that night, between you two?” Harry questioned.

“Well he kissed me, and I was mad, he was drunk,” I said quietly turning bright red.

“Kiss and tell type of girl eh?” Louis said and kissed me.

“Not funny, Lou,” I said and lightly hit his arm.

“Ow!” He cried out.

“I didn’t even hit you that hard!” I said laughing.

The door opened and we all expected Zayn, it was Niall. He slowly walked in and was shortly followed by a tall female with bleach blonde hair. I smirked and got up quickly. I was so jealous, Harry could tell and grabbed my hand interlocking our fingers. Nialls eyes narrowed and he looked away. He had made it clear that I was off limits to any of the boys.

“I got pizza,” Zayn said walking back in unaware of Niall. He saw Niall and walked right past him sitting next to Louis.

“I have things to do, see yourself out of my apartment, Lou, Liam, Zayn make yourselves at home” I hissed at Niall as I walked past him and the Barbie holding Harry’s hand.

“Thank you,” I whispered to Harry as he shut the door behind me.

“Its no problem, that’s not fair to any of us,” He admitted observing every detail of my face. I looked up at him and bit my lip, he was perfection. He slowly leaned in and kissed me and wrapped his arms around me. I held my hands around his neck and we were interrupted by Niall and the girl walking out of my apartment.

“WHAT ARE YOU TWO DOING!?” Niall screamed and pulled Harry away from me.

“NIALL STOP,” I yelled.

“NO, YOURE OFF LIMITS TO THEM,” He said loudly.

“I’M NOT YOURS FOR GODS SAKE NIALL, GROW UP I CAN MAKE MY OWN DECISIONS,” I yelled and walked away and Harry followed. I looked back and shot Niall a threatening face and the girls face was worried, she could tell we were close and he cared for me. I smirked and walked with Harry hand in hand, two can play at this game.



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