You live my life *complete*

One Direction is the biggest band in the world. Well, it used to be.
It's been one year since the band is over. Niall and Harry had an argument which causes the end of the boys band. But what if Niall and Harry meet again one day, at random, and they end living each other's life? Could the weirdest incident ever fix their friendship?

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15. At Simon's office

 

Niall's POV


We walked into the huge entrance hall and made our way toward the main desk. Harry was looking anxiously around him though no one seemed to pay him attention.

"Everyone is staring at you," he muttered embarrassed.

"And so what? It's not as if they knew who really was under the wig!" I shrugged my shoulders and began to walk faster to reach the desk before him but he grabbed my arm and held me back.

"Don't say a word. You are ridiculous enough." I was about to rejoinder but he already had started to talk to the man behind the counter.

"We are here to see Mr Cowell." I crossed my arms on my chest and sighed loudly; Harry looked daggers at me so I decided to go and sit down on a chair far from him. As I walked away, I thought that my face wasn't really scary when I was looking nastily at someone; I would have to work on it once that little incident would be fixed.

 

"Let's go!" Harry said as he walked toward me a while afterwards once he had finished talking with the man. I stood up quickly and we almost ran to the lift. It seemed obvious we couldn't wait to hear what Simon would tell us. I hoped he would help us fixing this as soon as possible.

"Calm down!" Harry yelled at me as I sped up toward Simon's office once we were out of the lift.

"I AM calm," I replied simply, trying to hide the excitement in my voice. He sighed loudly as an answer. How came he didn't seem to be thrilled by us being here? We were so close to be back to normal! We would soon be back in our bodies and all he was doing was pulling a face. But why was he like that?

 

We finally reached the door but at first, none of us dared knocking.

"What if he doesn't know what happened to us? What if he thinks we are mad?" I saw my own lips moved, slightly trembling, as Harry told me how anxious he was.

"I'm sure he knows," I tried to sound convincing but doubt started creeping in my mind after hearing him. "Let's check it out, then!"

I knocked firmly on the door and we waited, our bodies almost shaking.

"Good..." Simon started to exclaim as he abruptly opened the door but he didn't finish.

"Nice to see you Niall," he said to my body and I nearly answered back but I remembered I wasn't myself any more. "And you are?" A wondering look appeared on his face as he turned toward me.

"I am... I am..." What was I supposed to answer?

Luckily for me, Harry pushed Simon and I into the office and quickly closed the door.

"Is there something wrong, Niall?"  Simon asked, taken aback.

Harry looked at me and I met my own eyes; anxiety written in them. "I am not Niall," he said slowly. We both stared at Simon, expecting him to burst out laughing.

But he turned around and walked toward his desk, his hands in his back.

"I see it worked," he muttered, still not looking at us. Harry's mouth opened widely and all I could managed to do was taking off my wig. What did he just said? I must have misunderstood.

"It worked," he repeated, slowly turning around. "But I thought you'd would have find a way to fix this quicker." He shook his head lightly.

"You mean... You made it happen?" Harry whispered, shocked. It was far from what he had expected a few minutes ago.

Simon nodded but avoided his look.

"If you made this happen then you can help us to get back to normal, can't you?" I yelled at him. We would finally know the answer we had waited for so long!

Simon walked back toward us but didn't answer straight away.

"It was a nice wig you had, Niall," he told me, ignoring my question, "you should wear it more often Harry." He turned to him, smiling. Harry only wanted to know the answer so it seemed he didn't even hear what Simon told him.

"Simon, please!" I begged him; I couldn't wait any more.

He looked at me and started to smile weakly before finally answering.

 

 

 

 

A.N : I am so so so sorry for the late update!! But here it is at last and I hope you like it!!

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