Do you remember ?

Here's just a one direction fanfiction I have thought of in my head, enjoy! xx

Niall and Natasha were the best of friends but he left for the X factor and left his old life behind. When Natasha comes into his life again will he remember her? Or will he forget all the memories and emotions.


1. Remember me?

Niall and I were running to the sandbox. Today was the first day of kindergarten and we were so excited. We lived across the street from each other and played together all the time so going to school together was the most exciting thing for us. We were going to share crayons, and eat snack together, and we did. Every day, all the way through until middle school. When we got to around the fifth grade, things changed though. My parents went through a nasty divorce, and it affected me in a terrible way. The ground beneath me felt like it was ripped away, and I was spiraling out of control. I put on a lot of weight, and got made fun of a lot. In the beginning Niall defended me, we had been best friends our entire lives, and he felt bad. Over time things changed though. I got worse and worse, got glasses, hit puberty, got acne, my hair was frizzy, I didn’t wear make up. I wasn’t a great sight to see, and clearly no one wanted to see me. I had no friends, and Niall didn’t want me either. He was cool now. He sat in the back of the class making jokes, with his friends, and I was in the front trying to learn, because that was literally all i had going for me, my brain. 
A few years later, we graduated middle school, and all went off to high school. Niall left during junior year to go out for the X Factor, and that was the last I had seen of him.

Now I was nearing nineteen. I thinned out, and toned up. I learned the power of a hair straightener, and my braces were off leaving me with a dazzling smile. Believe it or not some acne medication works, and I learned how to use it, leaving me with clear skin. Since the bullying stopped, my confidence went up, and I was almost a totally different person. If any of those kids saw me now they probably wouldn’t recognize me. I had made it big, working as a manager in Hollywood for some of the biggest acts around. My brain paid off, and I couldn’t be happier with the way my life turned out.

My career path now, was being the assistant tour manager for a boyband One Direction. No, I’m not an idiot. I know my old best friend Niall Horan is in that band, and no, I do not care. Niall wouldn’t recognize me, and I planned on keeping it that way. It would be easier for us all.

I went to their rehearsal studio, and clocked in. My job was to help keep a schedule and book their gigs and appearances. They were so big now, that one tour manager wasn’t enough, they needed a little help.

The boys were all out on the stage, and I was working behind the scenes. They didn’t know that I was going to be around yet, and I was a little nervous my new look wouldn’t totally fool Niall. If he recognized me I would never be able to live it down. If he recognized me all these years I used to build up my self esteem would be torn away. All the years I used to forget the teasing would be gone. He knew me when things were really bad, and he never cared, or if he did it wasn’t enough to help stop it.

I organized a stack of papers, and marked some dates on a calendar, as I heard a familiar laugh coming down the hallway. My heart sped up, and my palms began to sweat. This would be the moment of truth. Now would be the time I could reinvent myself, or be forced into old ways. 





A/N : sorry for the short chapter, let me know what you guys think! It would mean a ton xx 

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