*Stephanie's POV*
I had to wait hours for the next flight to Mullingar. I finally got on the plane at 7am and got to Mullingar at 2pm, it was so late that the funeral was already starting.
My father was waiting for me, I grabbed my suitcase and ran up to him. I hugged him tightly and started sobbing.
"Shh, it's ok hon, let's go," he told me, he grabbed my suitcase and put it in his trunk and I got in the passenger seat.
I was already dressed in my black dress. The car ride to the funeral home was unbearable, I just couldn't stop crying.
I can imagine Niall.
*Niall's POV*
I see so many people coming in the funeral home and hugging me.
I was kneeling down in front of my mother's coffin, my tears coming out. The boys were here supporting me too, they were all standing around me.
"Why?" I whisper.
Zayn kneels down. "Niall, shes in a better place now, she was hurting more down here, but now up there, she's not," he said, he stands up and pulls me up into a hug.
I start sobbing, the boys took turns hugging me.
After a few minutes, I sit down on a chair, my face in my palms.
Everyone gets in their seats as the priest starts talking, "We are gathered here today for the funeral of Maura Gallagher."
The closed door opened, making everyone turn their heads as mine did also.
A girl my age in a black dress and swollen eyes walked in slowly and sat down in the back. I noticed Harry glancing at her so I decided to do so too, she looked around and then caught her eyes on mine.
My mouth dropped, it was Stephanie.
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Memories
FanfictionStephanie and Niall have been best friends since they were young, they shared the same birthday and thought that nothing would ever go wrong. Now they're eighteen and Niall was a member of the worlds biggest boy-band, One Direction. Stephanie has tr...
