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?


11. Niall's mum

Harry's POV

Niall's mum parked her car in front of the house. I felt relieved. She didn't seem to doubt there was something wrong with her son. Though, the last 10 minuted have been pretty awkward. None of us had spoken. But she looked worried. Niall must speak all the time when he is with her.

I was about to get out of the car but she put her hand on my arm. I smiled shyly at her not knowing what else to do. She didn't smile back because she was looking carefully at my bump.
She skimmed it, making me wince. She took her hand off it and put it on my cheek instead.
"I know what happened," she told me.

She knows? Oh no!! But how?! No one is supposed to know!

"Simon failed reuniting the band." I sighed with relief. She was only talking about that!

"How do you know?" I asked curiously.

"I'm not going to tell you my source!" she winked.

"Well... You're right!" I exclaimed quickly before putting my hand on the door-handle.

She started to speak looking ahead through the windscreen. "One year ago, you came back home early in the morning with your eyes all puffy. You were devastated. Your shirt was covered with blood and there was dried blood all over your face." I felt uncomfortable when hearing her say that with a sad voice. She kept on talking.

"You didn't tell me what had happened to your nose. The first thing you said was that you were an idiot, that you had messed everything up." She stared at me.

"You were in an awful state for weeks. You were only talking to blame yourself. I had never seen you like that." Tears shaped in her eyes as she reminded those hurtful memories.

There was a long silence before she talked again.

"Simon's failure about putting the band back together is not the most important. The worst is that you lost your friendship with Harry. I know how much you liked him. Losing him is what had affected you the most. I would have thought you would have at least made friends with Harry again. But it seems that it even got worse between the both of you..."

I was speechless.

"All along the year, Harry made everyone know that your were the responsible one. You said you thought it was pathetic but you told me as well that he was right doing it. You hadn't had anything against him because you like him too much.I want you to be happy again! I want you to be like you used to be! And for that, you need Harry's friendship. I hope you will find a way to be friends again for both of you's own good."

I didn't know what Niall had been through along this year. I felt bad for what I had done against him. I smiled weakly at her and got out of the car. I turned around to wave at her and walked to the house.

I went into the bedroom, took my clothes off and got in the bed in boxers. I fell asleep straight away.

I woke up a few hours later. I was sure I had heard something. I got out of bed and went downstairs. Suddenly, the doorbell rang making me jump. I walked toward the front door and opened it, wondering who it could be.

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