It's Time For Second Chances (A One Direction Fan-fic)

I could have known you. Chapter 6

Updating from my iPad- so there could be quite a few typos, so I apologize.

Brianna's POV

After I showered, I put on some grey sweatpants that seemed to be almost three sizes to large and a light orange tank top and I started to look around. Starting to notice things I didn't when I first stepped into my room.

On the back of my door there's a collection of posters reaching from the bottom to the top. A majority of them are for a band named 'The Fray' and 'The Script'. There's a lamp in the corner of the room. And a about 2 and a half stacks of cd's on top of my dresser.

Running my finger along the side of my desk, noticing the small amount of dust that's gathered from the lack of use over the weeks. A laptop that's been closed and not opened and a stack of books on the side, cluttered and not in the book shelf, where you can obviously see where they've been taken out. The empty spaces between row and row.

"Brianna!" A voice calling from upstairs yells

"Coming!" I yell back and head out the door, flicking the light switch off as I go.

"Yea?" I question as I walk into the kitchen, only to be greeted by 3 semi-familiar faces

"What's up?" Niall asked me

"You called me up here to ask me 'what's up?' Really?" I laughed

"Your point?" He raised his eye brow

"I guess I don't have one," I raised mine back

"Ohh! I knew we'd get you back eventually," Harry winked

"Gross," I stuck my tongue out at him

"So.... What's up?" Niall asked me again

"I was looking around," I looked down at me feet "around my room,"

"We'll, we could watch a movie?" Liam suggests

"You can go ahead, I'm gonna go look around. Er, do we have any photo albums?" I glanced up at Niall

"Somewhere, check your closet?" He questioned

"I'll go look, bye guys!" I called as I walked down the stairs

I start to open up my closet doors and hear a bang. Something's fallen. Great. I open the doors up more and boxes fall out.

"IS EVERYTHING OK?" The Irish accent yells from upstairs

"YEP,IM GOOD," I yell back

Well.. Now I have to clean up a mess.. Good times.

I sit down on the floor and cross my legs and start to look through to fallen boxes.

I start to pull things out, the first thing I pull out is a folded piece of paper. I unfold it and the number 7:46 is written neatly on the page.

And I have no idea what it means.

Great.

The second thing I pull out is a bracelet with 6 single charms the first is a silver heart with the gold key hanging off of it, the second is a silver B, the third is a silver Hippo and the fourth is a silver and gold panda. The fifth and sixth look as they fit together, two pieces of a puzzle.

I pull out a silver box about the size of a small plate.

It's locked.

And I don't have a key.

Ugh I'm so done with this box. There's so many things that have nothing. No meaning.

I push it aside and reach for the next one.

Yes. Photo albums!

I pull out a red one and open it. A picture of Niall giving me a piggy back and me sticking my tongue out and flashing a peace sign.

I smiled and moved on to the next one. Flipping the page. A picture of Zayn and I sitting together on a couch.

I flipped the page again, a picture of Liam laying on the floor and me with a foot on his back and my arm flexing.

I wish I could remember.

Ugh.

Next picture: Liam and I wrapped up in a blanket trying to hide from the camera.

Hah.

Next: Niall and I playing a game of cards beside candles

Next: Louis and I sitting on a boat, drinks in our hands.

Next: Harry and I sitting on top of Niall.

I guess we win.

I can't do this anymore.

"LIAM,I'LL WATCH A MOVIE NOW!" I shout as I get up and run upstairs.

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Liam's POV

"Shes asleep," Niall states

"we'll I'm not going to wake her," I reply

"Well someone has to,"

"It's not going to be me,"

I smile looking down at her, her hair has fallen over her face, her body curled up against the arm of the couch a beige blanket covers her legs. She looks so vulnerable, like anything could hurt her.

"I'll just bring her downstairs," I say as I lift her up and carry her downstairs bridal style. I place her on her bed and tuck her under the blankets.

I lean down and kiss her forehead,

"I miss you Bree, see you tomorrow," I smile and walk away

"I mish you too"

Did she just? She couldn't have.. Of course I'm just imagining things.

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Is he? Or did she say it? :o

Ahaha,sorry. It was REALLLLLY BORING. I'm sorry!! I apologize! Gah! Don't kill me! Haha I just really wanted to update before 2013 so, I guess December 31st is how I do that.. Lol. Love you all<3 feedback is muchly appreciated!

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