Just Hold Me (Niall Horan FanFic) [NOT COMPLETED]

It’s been a year since my best friend committed suicide and I found it difficult to make friends or step outside and think about life without her. We had great memories in the rain. We would dance about and splash each other till out hearts content. We would go to concerts like One Direction or Ed Sheeran and dance about like idiots. When she died, those memories started to slip away from my mind. I don’t go a day without her and I never forget how we called each other wives. I really miss her and it’s like my life was torn apart. I never had a boyfriend so I couldn’t tell anyone about how I feel and my mum is always drunk so she only cares about money and wasting it on drink. My dad died when I was 6 so it’s been a while since I last felt love.

Anyway, I’m Taylor and 16 years old. I live in London with my mum in a flat. This is how my life completely changed when I met Niall Horan from One Direction.

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5. Don't Go!

Niall’s been on tour for the last month and I’m starting to miss him mad. We Skype and tweet but it is not the same. It’s my mum’s birthday so I me and Sara are taking her out. My mum wants to get pissed up as usual but I hate seeing her drunk all the time so I persuaded her for a drink. Sara wanted to go to this pub but it was a pub where my old friend would work. Sara was basically trying to get me over it but I just can’t get over someone I knew for years. It was seven pm now so I and Sara were getting ready whereas my mum was still asleep. I wore a purple dress with black heels which was my favourite outfit for a special day. My mum eventually woke and got ready. We left house and drive to the pub. When we arrived, people came up to me asking about Niall and thinking I was famous. I giggled and took some pictures even though I didn’t see why I was ‘famous’ just for dating Niall. We walked in and we got a nice table because someone told the staff I was here. My mum and Sara sat down whilst I went to the bathroom. As I got to the door I heard an Irish voice muttering my name, followed by a deep voice who reminded me of Harry Styles. I went into the bathroom, did what I wanted then walked out and saw a familiar someone at the bar with a curly haired guy. “Fancy seeing you here.” I giggled. He turned round and a wide smile spread across his face. He pulled me into a tight hug and kissed me deeply. “You have no idea how much I missed you! I was looking for you all over!” He grinned and pulled back. “It was you who ordered our table?” I smiled and kissed his cheek. “Thank you” I smiled again. He nodded and took my hand. “I’ll let you enjoy the night with your family. I’ll be over here if you need me.” He kissed my cheek and walked back with Harry.

I walked back to the table and sat down. Sara had ordered the drinks with my mum. I sat down and sipped my cola. My mum was sipping her drink and Sara sipped hers. “Where did you run off to?” Sara smiled and looked up at me. “Bathroom, let’s not go into details.” I giggled and looked at my mum. “You ok, mum?” I almost frowned as she held her side. “I’m fine, don’t worry!” She snapped and half the pub looked at us. I nodded and looked at Sara worried. My mum whimpered and passed out on the table. “Mum!” I shrieked and everyone looked over. Sara rushed to mums side whilst I just stood there crying. “Taylor, call an ambulance!” Sara shouted. I went through my bag and called an ambulance. Everyone was told to keep a distance whereas Niall and Harry rushed to me. “What’s happened?” Niall and Harry both said. I shook my head, eyes filling up with tears. I leaned into Niall and dug my way into his chest. He held me tight and rubbed my back. “She’s going to be ok.” He whispered into my ear.

Hours passed and me, Sara and Niall were in the waiting room. I sat alone where Niall was standing against the door and watching me. I looked at the floor but looking in the corner of my eye to see him. Sara was twiddling her fingers, silently crying as she always does when mum gets ill because she’s best friends with my mum. A doctor walked out and we all looked at him. “Are you all relatives?” He looked at us three. “I’m her niece, that’s her daughter and he’s a friend.” Sara said quietly, hiding her cracked voice. The doctor nodded and gestured to talk to Sara alone. I looked confused then brought my knees up to my face. Sara and the doctor walked into a room then Niall came towards me. He sat on the chair next to me and placed his hand on my back. “Whatever it is, it’s going to be ok.” He smiled then I feel into his arms, holding him tight. “I’m scared.” I said quietly. He held me tight back and kissed the top of my head. I then heard Sara break down into tears and she shouted ‘No’ a few times. She walked out and opened her arms slightly. “Mum, she, uh, she has liver failure. My heart came to a stop and my vision went blurry. I dropped and ran off. “Taylor!” I heard Niall shout. “Come back!” He said after and ran after me. “Go away!” I said, tears running down my cheeks. I grabbed my arms and pulled me into a tight hug, I fell to the floor as he still held me. “You lied!” I choked. “You said things will be ok!” I screamed and hid into his chest. “I’m so sorry.” Niall said quietly, mumbling against my head. Sara came by and sat beside us. “She’s having treatment, Taylor. Things will be ok!” She forced a smile and rubbed my back. “I promise!” She said quietly as she cried. 

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