Don't be Afraid to Fall in Love

Ever wonder what it would be like to gain a member of One Directions's trust then make them fall for you and then crushing their hearts into a million pieces? Well, thats what we have to do.......... but don't think that we're the bad guys!!!!!
They deserve it!

Sorry, if the blurb is not good..... I promise the story is going to be much better :)


35. Soldier

 Niall's P.O.V

 The branch had snapped, so I went back to Silver and stroked him for ages.

 I run into the room and see Jess over Louis. I smirk at them and Lou glares at me. Shit. I forgot. I look down and follow the others to the bed.

 "You okay?" I ask.

 "Yeah." Lou and Jess are glaring at me.

 "I'm going to see Claire," I mumble.

 "No," Harry says. "Wait. Explain." I told them what I told Harry. Word for word.

 "I'm sorry," I finish, walking towards the door. I run down the hall and into Claire's room. She sleeping, twitching slightly. A sob bursts from me and her eyes snap open.

 "Niall," she croaks. "What's wrong." I sit down and grasp her hand. She turns her bruised face to me.

 "They took you out of the coma."

 "Yep. But, honey, what's wrong?"

 "I... Er..." I can't tell her. "Louis was in a crash..."

 "Is he okay?"

 "Yeah, he's fine. But he's still one of my best friends."

 "He seems sweet. Give him my best."

 "I will." I kiss her cut cheek and sit down again. She closes her eyes.

 "How's Silver."

 "He's good. I'm not very good at looking after him, though."

 "I'm sure you're fine. He'll live. Thank you." I just smile and close my eyes.

 The door opens and I jolt awake. Jessica's standing there. Claire stays asleep. I put my finger to my lips, signalling for her to be quiet. She nods and waves her hand. I let go of Claire's hand and crept out.

 "Jessica. I don't want to tell her," I say quietly.

 "I know. She'll know something's up, though. Claire's not stupid."

 "Can't we be friends? You know I was drunk. People do stupid things when they're drunk. I'm so sorry." If only she knew how sorry...

 "Fine. You'll have a hard time getting Louis to be your friend, though." I nod, incapable of speech. Jessica walks into Claire's room after me.

 "Hey, Claire. What're you doing?" Claire's sitting up, her hands clasped in front of her.

 "I'm just praying to a God that I don't believe in..." I smile at her use of The Script lyrics.

 "About what?"

 "That mam's alive." I sigh and sit down beside her. She looks so sad. I put my head on her legs and close my eyes as she plays with my hair.

 "You're like a Solider," I whisper to her. I look at Claire. Her beautiful face is in a smile. She rubs over my cheek with her thumb and I smile. This is how I want it to be. Not in a hospital bed, though. Just sitting together.

 Jessica's phone rings and I jump. She answer, her face falling to a confused frown. She hands the phone to Claire. "It's Amelia," she mumbles. Claire looks confused. Nobody told her about the job.

 She listens for five minutes straight. "I'm sorry," she says at last. "I can't do that job. I'm very sorry. Thank you for the offer."

 She hands the phone back to Jessica, her eyes swimming in tears. I rub circles onto the back of her hand. She looks down at me and a tear falls. I can't imagine how hard it must be for her. I kiss her knuckles and sit beside her, my arm around her waist.

 "I was fired." I look at Jessica. She looks shocked. I open my other arm and she comes over. It's a friendly hug, just to show I'm here for her. I have two girls softly crying beside me. It's too much. Tears begin to spill down.

 We just sit there, all three of us crying. Zayn comes in. "What's wrong?"

 "Jessica got fired." He knows why Claire's crying, so there's no point in explaining. He sits on the chair, his head in his hands. Two people injured in the same week. It's too much to take in. I kiss the top of Claire's head. She lets out a long sigh.


 Sorry that this chapter's really boring... My head is really sore... :(

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