Never Ever Forget (Niall Horan)

Chapter Three

Yeah so this chapter this is a little lighter

Nialls POV

She did not remember me, Holly Rose had forgotten me, the doctor had run tests, it was looking long pretty long term if not.....................

Permanent..........

I rang her mother and she yelled at me, saying that the second she started going out with me, she was my responsibility and she would appreciate If I paid the hospital bills because she was going to the caribean with some sleaze bag she met at the pub a few weeks before.

I could never understand why Holly Rose came out so nice and kind growing up with a mother like hers, going on holiday when her only daughter was in hospital.

I wanted her to come back and stay in our apartment, we had just moved in the day of the accident and the doctors said it would not be good for her to move in with a stranger.

Thats all I was to her now.....

A stranger......

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I could not face going back to the apartment, to see little bits of Holly on the floor and memories in I every thing I see. I decided to go and stay in Liam's.

"Im sorry Mate" he said. "I can't believe that this happened.What happened you're always handle your drink well, were you nervous or something???"

I looked down, I could not tell him, and I never would, it was too painful. 'Please tell me you  did not tell Harry about the accident"

"Liam looked guilty 'I had to tell him, he's one of your best friends, he deserve's to know".

I groaned "Yeah but now I have to listen to him going on and on about how he told me not to drive and it's all my fault and you can tell him to stop obsessing over my girlfriend' the last part came out angry,

"Jeez Niall, calm down why are you so angry with Harry". I shook my head, "Does not matter, anyway, I just wish there was a way I could make her remember everything we done, yeah" I sighed it was pointless.

"Oh yeah" Liam clicked his fingers "Danielle is all into the romantic stuff, so how bout you write her letters, describing everything you done together, so in a way she will rememeber, because she'll remember the letters".

"You're a genius Liam" I tried to smile, before running upstairs to get to work.

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Dear Holly Rose.

I am so sorry that this happened to you, I will never forgive myself for this, for taking all your memories away and I know that it's all my fault and I won't change my mind no matter what anybody else says,  If it had been somebody else, I'd kill them.

So I am going to write you these letters I am going to tell you everything, our whole story, from how we met, where everything began and the night of the accident, where everything ended,

It all started in the summer, me and the boys had a day off and we decided to let of steam and have a nice game of paintball, you and your friend Skate and your mother came over to London as you did every summer.

The players had been split into the two teams, you and Skate had been put on the same team but as you later told me, a few minutes into the game, Skate ran off paintball gun in the air, screaming every man for himself just to get shot by a member of the other team, leaving you alone,.

Me and the boys were on a few different teams, Louis and Zayn were on the oposite team of you and me Harry and Liam were on the same team as us, put Liam was sent out in the first two minutes and Harry soon after.

You were hiding in a bush, crouched over and looking scared, as people ran past shooting each other and getting covered in paint and you flinched as each shot came near to you.

Seeing that you were on my team, I decided to free you from the bush, and that was the best decision of my life, I met you.

You must have panicked or something because you ended up shooting at me, right where it hurt.

My balls hurt like hell, I fell to the ground clutching them in pain. You scampered over to me and lay beside me.

"I think I killed him" you whispered "Im a murderer" your face looked appalled.

I rolled over and  you examined my face and let out a little sqeal. "Oh my god," you squealed "Its Niall Horan...........I've killed Niall Horan"

"Im...not...dead" I muttered over the pain "But I think you tool the tearm paintball too literally"

You looked at me for a minute, then you realised what I had said, and you closed your eyes as if to unsee the "pleasant" mental image that I had planted in your mind."

I smiled "I'm Niall"

"I'm Holly Rose"

Our eyes locked for a second before a paint ball shot you to the ground beside me. Anger streaked through my body. I glanced over to find some bastard chuckling to himself. I sprinted over and pinned him to the ground, "Wanna try that agai- oh hi Zayn...." An apologetic Zayn looked back at me,

"Sorry mate I was aiming for you" He smirked. "Who's the girl?" I could feel my cheeks start to burn so I quickly went back to you. When I looked back Zayn was back with the other boys and they were all laughing and looking at me, my eyes shot to the ground and stayed there. When i reached you you were sitting in the grass giggling to yourelf. "What?" I chuckled, your laugh was so contagious.

Just as you were about to ask me something a girl started calling you from the sidelines. It was Skate, your best friend was calling you over "Get your butt over here right now or we will have to pay full price at the restauraunt and our coupans won't work".

You looked startled "Yeah I have to go, my mums kinda .............cheap". I smiled.

"What's your number" I asked, praying that you'd give it to me, You called out your digits **********. I memorised them, I still know it off by heart.

I'll never ever forget,

                                  Niall