When Two Worlds Collide (One Direction)

Emma Cullen is just your average girl living an average at best life. She is always getting shown up by her brother, she just can't seem to live up to his expectations. However, just keep reading to see what happens when Emma is forced to go to Ireland for the summer. Emma's life will take a quick turn.

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11. Chapter 11

Authors Note:

Hello everyone! This is just a fair warning that this chapter is going to be a sappy one! You get to see (FINALLY) how Emma and Niall interact with each other. Hope you love it

Christine :)

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Emma P.O.V.

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I opened my twitter app to complete and utter chaos. Fan girls everywhere were absolutely freaking out to the fullest to Niall’s last tweet. Everyone was demanding to find out who the ‘cutie’ was and I was just hopping they wouldn’t be able to figure it out.  My popularness had died down on twitter after Niall had followed me, people casually just unfollower me since I wasn’t an active tweeter, I was just more of an observer. I was looking at some of the reactions of the girls, most were pretty positive however some were downright dreadful.

 

One girl tweeted, ‘Whoever this bitch is, she better back the fuck off my husband or I’ll make her’ another girl tweeted, ‘Time to go shank a hoe, she isn’t even pretty @NiallOffcial’ I closed my twitter app and shook my head, oh how these girls truly had no idea. What they said really didn't matter to me because they were just girls hiding behind a computer screen acting all big and bad. What sucked is many of the ‘directioners’ were really nice and genuine people, its the few rotten ones who ruined things.

 

“You okay?” I heard Niall’s familiar Irish accent ring through my ears after I sighed and ran my hands through my hair. Luckily, the guys decided that it was a good night to stay in and just watch movies instead of hitting the clubs and pubs up. Me and Niall ended up sharing the couch, Sean and AJ had blankets on the floors and looked quite comfortable.

 

I looked over at him and tried to smile before I looked away and wiped a tear from my eye. Why the hell was I crying, what the hell was going on. He must have noticed because he moved like a snake and made his way over to me and looked me right in the eyes.

 

“Emma, what’s wrong?” There was genuine concern in his eyes and he wrapped his arms around me and gave me a massive hug and rubbed my back. More tears started flowing from my eyes. I honestly didn’t know why. He pulled me in for a tighter hug when I didn’t respond. He broke away and looked into my red eyes again as tears kept flowing from them.

 

“Emma, please what’s wrong? I can’t help if I don’t know what’s wrong?” He grabbed my hand and held it in his palm and waited for me to gather the response in my head.

 

What was wrong with me? Had those girls on twitter really upset me this much? God, I looked like such an idiot right now, I didn’t even know why tears kept streaming from my eyes. This was extremely frustrating and it only caused me to have more tears fall from my eyes. Niall’s eyes widened and he grabbed me and pulled me close to him as he tried to calm me down. Sean and AJ were completely clueless as to what was happening directly behind them, thank goodness or this could have gotten awkward.

 

After a few minutes of Niall holding me against him and comforting me I finally got a grip on myself and was able to finally stop the silent tears from falling from my face. He just held me close to him even after I had stopped crying.

 

“Em, you can talk to me okay, I won’t judge you or hurt you ever.. you know this.” He whispered in my ear. I leaned back into him. What did I do to deserve such a great guy like Niall? God we weren't even in a relationship, nor would we ever likely be, but he treated me like I was a princess. 

 

After a few more moments of gathering my thoughts I finally pulled myself off of Niall and turned toward him. I looked him in the eyes, “I… I don’t know why I just started freaking out right there Niall, I kind of just panicked.” I told him truthfully.

 

“About what?” He stared right into my eyes and I shivered a little bit. He had some stupid power over me like that.

 

“I read some stuff on twitter and I just sort of panicked, it’s stupid really.” I looked over at him. My eyes were stinging from all the salty tears I had been crying.

 

“Hey,” He reached out and and grabbed my smaller hand in his large hand and started tracing patterns in the palm of my hand. That send shivers up my spine, “It’s not stupid, it must be something if it made you react like that. Trust me, it’s not stupid love.” He started tracing more patterns in my hand.

 

I nodded my hand and he had that look on his face that told me to keep telling my story because he wanted to know. I sighed, “Well I was on twitter just a little bit ago to see what people were saying about your picture.” I laughed slightly, trying to break some of the tension in the air, “Some girls were just really intense about they way they felt about the ‘cutie’” I air quoted the cutie with my hands, “Obviously they have no idea that it is me, but some of the stuff they said just frightened me.” I looked up at him and his face looked broken almost.

 

He grabbed my hand and squeezed it, “I’m so sorry.” He pulled me close to him again, like he wanted to sit there and cuddle with me. I wasn’t going to object, I mean you’d be crazy if you would.

 

I laughed awkwardly, “It’s not your fault Ni. It’s not your fault at all. And to tell you the truth I was just overreacting. It just caught me completely by surprise.” I was leaning my head back on his chest and he had his hand around my waist. We were whispering to each other so we wouldn't be distracting Sean and AJ.

 

“The fans, they just… they're just way too intense sometimes, I don’t know what to do about them.” I peaked my eyes up to look at him and he was running his hands through his hair.

 

“Please don’t blame yourself for them, I know there is absolutely nothing you can do okay?” I saw his face lighten up a little bit. He started absentmindedly playing with my hair.

 

“Alright.” He said hesitantly. 

 

I was wedged up between him and the couch and I was using his chest as a pillow. No lie I could lay like this for ages, it was perfect. 

 

“Jesus Christ you two,” We both snapped our heads up to look over at Sean who was staring at as, “Get a damn room or something.” My face started turning a bright shade of red as I buried my head into Niall’s chest. I heard Sean, AJ and Niall start laughing at my response to the situation. 

 

This only made me want to keep burying myself deeper into the couch so I wouldn't have to see all of their faces staring at me, talk about awkward. After a few minutes of hiding I finally decided to make my way out of Niall’s chest and looked up to him. He had a huge smile playing on his face.

 

“Enjoy yourself?” He winked at me. My face turned another bright shade of red, I groaned and immediately looked away from him to hide my discontent from him.

 

I heard him chuckle deeply as he wrapped he arms around me. “It amazes me how easily I can embarrass you.” He said with that gorgeous smile plastered upon his face.

 

I stuck my tongue out at him, at a loss for words. He laughed again.

 

“Everyone went to bed, I presume you want to do the same?” He looked at me with a questioning gaze. Almost right on cue I let out a yawn.

 

“Yeah, I’m getting tired,” I gave him a lazy smile, “Are you going home? Do you need anyone to walk you back, will you be okay?” I asked him rapid fire.

 

He started laughing some more, “Relax Emma, I’m just going to stay over here, I’m staying in the spare bedroom right next to your room.” He said and I nodded my head.

 

He gave me a grateful smile as he pulled me up from the couch and steadied me before we made our way to our respective bedrooms. Niall pulled me in for a massive hug before he let me go to bed. He gave to best hugs.

 

“Sweet dreams beautiful Emma.” He said as he kissed the top of my head. Oh goodness, every nerve in my body exploded when he did that. Oh Niall why do you do this too me.

 

“You too Niall, goodnight.” I squeezed his hand and made my way into my bedroom.

I changed my clothes and lay in bed for what felt like forever just replaying the events that happened tonight. Niall taking a picture and calling me a cute, Niall holding me when I was upset and him giving me a kiss, even if it was just on the head. He was showing me affection and I was always eager to accept the notions. What did this mean for us though. I didn’t think this was just on the friendly level anymore, but what did I know really. I wasn’t exactly the best with relationships in the first place.

 

After what seemed like hours of tossing and turning I eventually found myself drifting to sleep with the thought of Niall in my head.

 

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I suddenly jolted in the upright position practically screaming. I was sweating really badly and I could seem to catch my breath and more tears sprang from my eyes. I heard a door open and someone running to my room but I was shaking to badly to even care at the moment. Tears blurred my vision as I saw a masculine figure bound into my room.


“Emma?” I heard Niall’s accent sound desperate in his endeavor to find me. He flipped on my light and could clearly see me sobbing like a baby into my sheets.

 

I heard him run over to my bed and scoop me up into his arms, “Shh, Emma, it was just a bad dream.” I felt him cradling me in his arms as I kept my eyes closed and tears kept pouring out. I also heard whispers outside of the door, seems like I woke the whole house up with my little episode.

 

I heard Niall tell them to go away as he could talk to me and settle me down. He held me in his arms for what was too short of a time before he gently placed my head back onto my pillow. I felt him sit at the end of my bed and I could just tell he was looking at me.

 

“I’m so sorry Niall.” I whispered to him.

 

“Shh, no it’s okay Em.” He scooted closer to me and brushed the hair out of my face.

 

“God, I’m such a mess today, I’m not usually like this.” I made eye contact with him. His normally goofy and happy go lucky face was full of concern. This made my heart ache for him because he seemed to care so much about me.

 

“It’s okay.” He said as he cupped my head in his hands, “There is nothing to be apologizing for.” He rubbed his thumb across my cheeks to get the tears off of them. I could do nothing but smile at him.

 

“Thank you Niall. Thank you for everything.” I looked back over at him.

He smiled at me again and nodded his head, “You should get some sleep, I have a big day planned out tomorrow for us.” His smile turned out into a full out grin.

 

“Oh really now?” I raised my eyebrows at him.

 

He nodded his head, “You’re going to love it, but first you need to get some sleep love. I’ll tell you all about it when you wake up.” He walked over to me and gave me another kiss on the head, “Sweet dreams love.” He whispered in my ear. He turned out the light and quietly shut my door. 

 

Oh Niall, you make me fall for you over and over again.

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