The stranger behind the mask *complete*

Lucy was 19 when her dream came true. That same day, she met a mysterious man. She knows nothing about him but finding him became her new dream.

*1D fan fiction*


4. Airport

I woke up the next day at the smell of pancakes. I opened my eyes and saw Annabeth sitting on the floor, watching TV. I sat up and stared at her.

"When did you come back?" I asked her, leasing.

"Around 1 p.m but you were already asleep" She giggled.

"I'm so sorry! I wanted to wait for you but I was so tired..." She laughed and went to the kitchen. She came back a while after with a plate full of pancakes. She handed it to me.

"It was the best date I ever been to!" She yelled at me.

"Explain!! I want to know everything!" I yelled back at her, my mouth full of food.

"Well, he picked me up here and then, we went to a very posh restaurant. We talked for hours and he was so nice with me! We laughed a lot. I enjoyed that dinner so much!" She started to dance all around the living-room and then she went to her room singing. It made me laugh a lot. I had never seen her so happy.

I finished eating and went to get dress. As I had finished doing so, Annabeth rushed into my room and exclaimed: "You come with me! I need to go shopping! I need new clothes!" I hadn't had time to answer because she moved closer, grabbed my arm and pulled me out of the flat.

We spent the whole day at the mall and she bought many outfits.

"What are all those for?" I asked her as we made our way back home.

"In case he invite me to another date." She looked at me like it was obvious and as if my question was stupid.

We were in the staicase when her phone rang. She dropped all her bags to get it. Everything tumbled in the stairs so I was trying to pick all her stuff back while she was sitting on a stair, happily talking on the phone. Afterwards, I put everything in front of our front door and went to sat next to her. I shouldn't have done so. Suddenly, she opened her arms and accidentally slapped me on the face. She stood up abruptly to apologize but she released her phone one the top of my head. She kneeled down beside me asking me how I was and saying she was sorry.

"That's nothing" I told her. "I'll go and wait you at the flat, it will be safer" I smiled at her and walked away. She took her phone back and started to speak normally.

She came back half an hour later utterly excited.

"He had invited me tomorrow!" She yelled as soon as  she walked through the door.




A whole month went by and Annabeth spent it with Harry. She has been excited all along. Well... I hadn't seen her a lot but I'm happy she found herself a boyfriend. He asked her out two weeks after their first date. One day, she came back from his house more excited than ever.

"Lucy! I have a great news!" She exclaimed as she rushed into my room. "Harry asked me to go on tour with him!" She was kicking up her heels.

"Well... That's a good news." I told her. I got up from my bed and hugged her. "I'm really happy for you. But promise, you'll call me everyday."

"I promise!" She smiled big at me. "I'm going to pack." She said as she walked away.

"Wait. Already? When are you leaving?" I asked her.

"In four days!" And she walked out.

Wow... It's pretty early.

These four days went by very fast. I must admit I'm sad she leaves but I know she will be happy so thinking about it made me feel a bit better. I went with her at the airport. We walked in and she went to register. Then, we went to the gate. She started to run when she saw Harry. She rushed in his arms and they nearly fell on the ground. I laughed gently.

"They're a nice couple, aren't they?" Someone spoke next to me with an irish accent. I jumped at the sound of this voice and turned around. I was facing a man with blond hair and deep blue eyes.

"Sorry, didn't mean to make you freak out." He chuckled. "I'm Niall, a friend of Harry." He introduced himself.

"Lucy." I told him. But I couldn't add anything as Annabeth came back, hugging me.

"I'm gonna miss you so much!" She cried on my shoulder. I hugged her back tightly.

"I'm gonna miss you more! Have fun and call me everyday! Don't forget!" I whispered on the verge of tear. She nodded and we cried over each other's shoulder for a long time.

Afterwards, they all went on the plane. I waved at her. Then, I made eye contact with that irish man.

I stayed still in the gate a long time after they had walked in. But I wasn't thinking of my best friend. I was thinking of Niall. It must be him I met three years ago. He has the exact same eyes as that stranger and the exact same voice and the exact same hair. It was him, I was sure of that.

But... It seems I'm the only one who remembered. He didn't recognize me.

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