People change memories don't ( 1D fanfic)

" Everyone thinks they understand me, but they're wrong. They don't. The only person who understands me is myself" I said to Niall as we laid on the ground gazing at the stars.
Meet Charmaine, the street busker and also the girl who was used, misunderstood and judged. But apart from all the shit she gets , she still manages to keep on smiling. But what happens when one day when she meets a blonde blue eyed Irish boy that helps her uncover her insecurities? Will she fall for him? will he like her whilst knowing that his best mate " Harry styles" fancies her too?

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8. You like him,Don't you?

Charmaine's P.O.V.

 

Dinner ended not so late as I expected. Niall offered to send me home but I refused. I mean, I just lived a few blocks away and I know my streets and of course he was a bit reluctant at fist. How cute. But in the end he agreed.

I walked down the busy streets of London on my way home while getting greeted by my people. The street buskers. They all knew me and I knew them, infact they were like family too me. Some people may think that street buskers are just wannabe singers that are hoping to be discovered by some famous music producer or people that waste their time singing in the streets and worst of all, some people think that buskers are beggars and you know what I call those kinds of people who insult buskers?" Untalented little dickheads".

I'm a busker myself so I know how it feels like and they got it all wrong. Okay yeah, maybe some buskers sing on the streets to get notice and some of them do waste their time doing it but they're doing it because they love it and it's their passion and they wouldn't give a flying crap about what people say about them and that's what I call real talent. Buskers are Talent.  People singing on the streets with a guitar case opened beside them does not mean their beggars. They're giving you a free concert infront of thousands of faces walking pass them and yet they still have the courage to sing.

 

( Sorry about my rant about people insulting buskers, It's just that I hate people giving their shitty opinions about street buskers when they're so scared to sing in public let alone, they can't even play a musical instrument. It's just that I grew up in a family of buskers so I knew how it was like (LOL UNTALENTED LITTLE DICKHEADS)

I reached home by 9:30, Sandra was in the kitchen washing the dishes.

" I'm back" I shouted and dumped myself on the couch.

" Had a good time?" she asked coming out of the kitchen as she took a seat next to me.

" Yeah, Yeah everything was good. We had pizza" I answered.

" I see, how bout Niall?" she asked curiously. I knew where she was going on with this.

" He's good" I answered carefully so she wouldn't jump to conclusions.

" You like him, Don't you?" she asked while wiggling her eyebrows. Oh god.

" Sandra, we've met like 2 times and those times were random times! How can I like him" I answered

" So you love him?" she cooed.

" UGH" I said covering my face with a pillow. That woman. But she was right though, did I like him? I know I don't LOVE him though after what Tom did to me back then, I'm putting LOVE at the bottom of my life list.

" So what is it then? do you love him or do you like him?" she asked once more.

" I like him as a friend and as a friend only, but I certainly don't LOVE him" I replied still covering my face with the pillow. Even with the pillow covered on my face, I knew Sandra was smirking.

" Oh, wipe that grin off your face" . She laughed.


" You know Charmaine, I believe you" . she replied calmly.

I sat up while uncovering my face with the pillow. " You do?" I replied uncertainly.

" Of course! Take this as a " I told you so moment" she said. I rolled my eyes. " I know you don't LOVE him....yet but you're soon gonna take back those words when you said you like him as a friend". She replied calmly. I shook my head and got up.

" Oh Sandra, The things that you fill you heads with" I replied going up the stairs.

" Remember take that as a " I told you so" moment, because it is gonna happen." she replied.

I waved her off and went into my room and flopped onto my bed. Don't Love him ....Yet? I thought. Regret stating him as " just a friend and only a friend?". Apart of me thought that Sandra was right while the other thought it was bonkers. I shook my head and closed my eyes.

One Question though, Did Niall think the same?

 

HELLLO PEOPLE AGAIN!

So yeah, again I apologize for my rant earlier LOL. I like the part where I was like " Untalented little dickheads." I think I should call people that more often ;).

Another thing, In my last chapter I forgot to mention that I was a massive fan of SHERLOCK. YES PEOPLE I AM AND WILL ALWAYS BE A SHERLOCKIAN CAUSE I AM " SHERLOCKED" BY BENEDICT CUMBERBATCH AND MARTIN FREEMAN .OMG THE FEELS ARGH.

I HOPE THEY ARE SHERLOCKIANS READING THIS RIGHT NOW CAUSE IF YOU DO, WELL #RESPECT TO YOU :)

ANYWHORE.... KEEEP READING, KEEP VOTING, AND COMMENTING TOO. :))))))))))))))))))

K.BYE

 

 



 

 


 

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