The Untold Story

One Direction is now known as the group with infectious tunes. But take a trip back to freshman year of high school. With abusive relationships, drinking, affairs, and deaths, follow Lindsay Prescott through the trials and tribulations of high school with the band and friends. Through the eyes of a typical teen girl, Lindsay exposes to us the the untold stories of 1D that not even the press could do.


24. Afterwards

"So that, was..." I mumbled, huddled under Niall's arm, my head in the crook of his arm and my hand rested on his chest.

"An expeience," Niall said, still breathing slightly heavy, his other hand behind his head.

"What time does your mom expect you home?"

"Lindsay, I don't have a curfew, but I'm sure your mother would want me gone by 11. It's a school night," he filled me in, and I remembered that today was Sunday...

"Yea. It's amazing how she didn't bother interrupting us.."

"Yea, your mother wouldn't want to end the best love making of the century, would she?" Niall laughed, rolling out of bed. I propped on my arm, watched as Niall searched for his boxers.

"Oh, Niall. And I thought your speedo was revealing, this does some serious justice," I giggled, his butt was a pale yet fitting shade of white.

Finally, he found them and slipped them on along with his pants. In nothing but his jeans, Niall looked more like a man than ever before. His back muscles rippled, his broad shoulders complimenting his back perfectly.

"Shall I get mom to drive us home?" I offered, getting redressed staying under the sheets.

"Oh? Getting rid of me so soon?" He slipped his shirt over his body again, wrestling his arms into the sleeves.

"Well, we need to get you home," I chimed in.

"I guess better now than never..."


Mom pulled out of the drive and swerved onto the road. Spotlights on either side of the drive illuminated the car, leaving a glare on Niall's face. His eyes looked like sapphires...

"So Lindsay, how'd it go?" She said, grinning and peering into the rear-view mirror with hawk eyes.

Niall turned to look at me- winked. "Good. He is almost forgiven,"

"Almost? Niall, maybe you should try harder!" She said, letting loose a hardy laugh.

"Miss, I assure you I tried the hardest I possibly could," he held back...

"Well, here we are," she drove into his driveway, and his mother came running from the front door, shouting 'Stop, stop!'

She reached the door, and mom rolled down the window hastily.

"What, what is it?!" She panicked.

"It's Alan! He's gone under cardiac arrest,"

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