Change Isn't Bad...Right? (Sequel posted)

Elena and Niall were long time friends who reconnected after Niall finished the X-Factor. She had gone to live with Niall's sister Carmen for the summer. Over the summer Elena finds love, pain, sadness, four new friends, a boy and a couple surprises.

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26. It only takes a moment: Niall

Harry keeps looking at me, but each time he does his eyes close more and more each time and each time it takes him a little longer to open his eyes. Finally he shuts his eyes and drifts off into a deep sleep. I look over at Lena sleeping peacefully. Her chest moving up and down in a pattern. Why can't she be mine? Why can't she be with me? and why did I punch Harry in the face and then yell at her? Is there something wrong with me?

She was my sisters best friend. We grew up together. She called me stupid and smelly when she was a teenager and I was only a couple years older then her and thought I was so cool sitting on the computer playing video games. She would stand there backing up Carmen when they were hanging out and I was watching a movie and they wanted to pick something girly that they wanted to watch. We never really got in a fight because we didn't talk much.

She was always with my sister, don't get me wrong, we could have small talk and I'm sure if we had ever gone to the same school we would have said hello to each other in the hall way. But to everyone else we looked like people who only knew each other enough to smile and say hello in the hall.

But truthfully I remember each time she talked to him. I watched her grow, until I had to leave. But on the day of my audition she called Carmen who came down with the family to see if I would make it in The X Factor and wished me luck and told me she was watching to laugh when I messed up.

After we met again at the airport and we had settled into the house that first night she was in the kitchen making herself some food because she couldn't sleep. I had gotten up to go to the bathroom and as I walked back towards my room I saw her sitting there. With no make up on and I long old t-shirt she took from her brother years before. We sat down at the table and talked. She told me that she had watched every show when I was competing with the four other guys and that she had admired how far I had come. She said I went from wannabe Rock Band star to the real thing, She told me how happy she was to see me and that she hoped we would keep in touch, throughout my fame. 

Of coarse I had told her that we would always be friends. I got up to go back to my room and kissed her on the cheek. But now, as I sit here driving in silence and thinking about all the times I had really loved talking to her I know she is happy with him. And isn't that all I ever wanted for her? To be happy. I guess ultimately I wanted her to be happy with me, but this seems to be the next best thing right now. If that is all I can give her then I have to fix this and make all of this right. For her. 

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