Finding My Soul Mate. A 1DFanfic.

13 year old Lucy hates her life. Her older sister, Amy doesn't have a care in the world about her and her dad is a work-aholic. Without a mum in her life she has nothing better to do than run away from home, making a soul mate along her travels, Niall Horan from One Direction.

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For the rest of that day, me and Niall got to know each other more. He told me about his band and some family history while I told him about my mum and me. I didn't mention my dad or Amy as much as I did my mum.

"So he just switched off the whole power?" I was laughing so hard, I started to cry. Niall had told me that when the lads were on the X-Factor, Louis turned off the whole of the power by the main switch. He couldn't talk for the laughter so he nodded. We continued to pass stories onto eachother when the front door opened and slammed shut. It scared me a little so I jumped from my seat. "That'll be my mum" Niall whipered.

"I swear those bloody taxi drivers go so- Oh, hello" Niall's mum stopped mid-sentence when she noticed me. I smiled and hopped off the sofa. I wanted to make a good first impression if I would be staying here. "Hello Mrs.Horan. My names Lucy" I slowly held my hand up to shake hers. She did and smiled at me. "Hello sweety, call me Maura" I smiled again and looked to Niall. As he stood next to me, he explained why I was here and that I'd be staying. It was funny in a way because he didn't asked if I could stay, he basically told her. "Niall, may I please have a word with you in the kitchen?" Maura stood, opening the room door and held her left hand to guide Niall out. Awkward! I had no idea what to do so I sat down on the edge of the sofa.

The door creaked open so I stood as quick as I could without falling on my bad ankle. "That's alright hun, you can sit down" I sighed out loud, although it wasn't intended. I mentally slapped myself but sat down. Niall walked in with a first aid box and a glass of water. He motioned for me to follow him, so I did. "Are you sure I can stay Niall?" I had no clue what his mum had said to him and quite frankly, I got scared! He answered me with a simple yes and walked towards the stairs. He started to climb them and I thought about it, then stopped. Looking down at my ankle, tears filled the broader line of my eyes. As if I could get up there with this thing. "Niall" he turned to look at me and saw I was looking at my ankle. "Right, stay there" he dashed off up the stairs and came back ten seconds later without the first aid kit and glass. Smiling at me, he walked down the stairs, stood at my side and spoke softly "Do you trust me?" What was he thinking? Although I had just met him, I trusted him. "Yeah.." Without another word, he bend down and picked me up bridle style. As carfully and as slowly as he went, he carried me up the stairs.

Once we reached his room at the end of the hall, he set me on the bed and walked over to his closet. His room wasn't that different from mine if I'm honest. The walls were just a different colour to mine. My eyes stayed focused on him as he moved some clothes out of the way. After finding what he was looking for, he turned and looked me in the eyes. "Do you have some clothes in your bag?"

"Yeah, yeah. Ermm, could I charge my phone please?" He walked to my side and stook his hand out. Totally clueless I asked "what?" I felt kind of dumb for asking. "Give us your charger and I'll plug it in for you" Oh, now I felt completely stupid! I grabbed my bag and ripped open the zip. After passing Niall my phone and charger, I got out my purple skinny jeans and a top that said 'hug me' on the front. "Is it okay if I take a shower? I'm really dirty!" I had little blood stains on my hand and my hair was a real big mess! "Of course it is, the shower is in there" He pointed to a door on the other side of his room. Wow! His own bathroom, ey? Nice! I smiled and headed for the door. Once inside, with the door shut, I started to undress, taking my top off first then my jeans. I looked around and saw the toilet, so I sat down and slowly started to pull my jeans off. It hurt really bad because of my ankle so I screamed a little. "Lucy? Are you alright in there?" A very concerned voice asked from the other side of the door. I didn't mean to scream that loud. "No, my ankle! I can't get my jeans off." I got really upset about it but didn't cry. I had cried enough for today! "Do you want any help?" I could tell he wasn't sure about the idea either. "Niall, I'm half naked and it would be a little weird" I did need help though. I couldn't take them off by myself. "I wont look, I promise" How the hell could he come into the room with me half naked and help take my jeans off, without looking? I sighed. "Can't your mum come help me?" I asked hoping the answer would be yes. To my luck, it wasn't. "She's gone to the shop around the corner to get ingredients for dinner. Can I come in?" I rolled my eyes. "I swear horan! If you look then you get a slap around head!" I couldn't think of anything more threatening so I went with that. I heard him laugh and the door opened. Bless him! He had one hand over his eyes and the other out in front of him. "Where are you?" I giggled. "Sat on the toilet" He walked over to me. "Okay, just don't move your ankle" He slowly bend down in front of me and removed his hand from his eyes. He was good at promises! He didn't look at me once and took my jeans off with only little pain. "Thank you!" He nodded and walked out of the door without looking back at me. Such a gentlman!

It was a struggle getting in and out of the shower but I did it, eventually. After drying my body, I walked back into Niall's room with the towle wrapped tightly around me. He was layed on the bed with one arm above his head. Oh my bread and butter! His arm! It's, it's so.. WOW! Before I started to drule, I coughed slightly. He spung to life and sat up on the edge of the bed. Smiling at him, I grabbed my clean clothes and walked back into the bathroom. I successfully got my top and underware on but then came my jeans. My top covered the top of my legs so I walked out and sat beside Niall on the bed, handing him my jeans. He grabbed them and smiled.

 

"Thanks"

"No problem. So, don't you think we should get you to the hospital?"

After drying my hair and putting it in a messy bun, we had a debate about it but finally decided on going. It was for the best because my ankle looked really bad, it felt it too!

***AFTER THE HOSPITAL***

"How long did he say you had to keep it on for?" The doctor told me that I had only twisted my ankle but it twisted survirely. "Two weeks" I had a cast, bandage type thing on for two weeks while my ankle heeled. I hated it already! It was so uncomfy! We were sat on the sofa having dinner that Maura had made.

"That was amazing! Thank you Mrs. Horan" She smiled "Yuck! Just call me Maura sweety" I smiled. Yey! I think she likes me. At least I hope she does!

***LATER THAT NIGHT***

"Right, I'm off to bed now. Don't be much longer please Niall. The lads are coming over for breakfast so you need to be up" Niall just moaned in response. "Goodnight Maura" I gave her a innocent smile. "goodnight darling" She smiled back and went to bed.

I turned my attention to the TV. "Want to watch a movie?" Niall looked down at me as I sat, slumped in the seat next to him. "Depends which one?" He scanned the DVD shelf. "Comady?" I smiled widely and nodded.

 

Half way through the movie, I started to get sleepy and my head slowly moved to rest on Niall's shoulder. He didn't mind because he didn't move me. I could sense he was looking at me but I was too tired to care. After about five minutes, Niall raised his arm and my head fell into his chest. The warmth of his body drew me in and I couldn't move, well I could.. I just didn't want to. No! I don't have feelings for him. He's like what? Almost 20 and I'm 13. He is just my friend. Or so that's what he said this morning. "It's okay to fall asleep Lucy, if you're tired" He didn't asked in the form of a question because he knew I was tired.

 "Mmmm.. Night, Niall" I whispered and fell asleep in Niall Horans arms, well arm and chest. Time to meet the other boys tomorrow.

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