Moments Unseen (One Direction)

Chapter 1 - Left Behind

"How do you know you're in love? How can you go through life with the expectation of someday falling in love with 'that special someone'? Most importantly: how do you fall in love if you don't believe in love to begin with? Most people wander around this planet with the thought that they will find the love of their lives one day and live happily ever after. I am not one of those people. Now, I'm not completely closed-minded; I believe in love between a parent and a child, or a brother and a sister, but the concept of loving another, random human being doesn't make much sense to me. Maybe I've just had too many bad experiences. Or maybe I just haven't had the right ones.... "

"Jessyka, time for dinner!" The beckoning call from my mother interrupted my thoughts.

"Kay be right down!" I shouted back.

"We'll see what the future has in store." I jotted down my last thought into my journal before closing the book and heading down to dinner.

Tonight we are going out for a family dinner, tonight was dad's choice, and as usual he chose Olive Garden. I won't complain, I love those breadsticks! For some reason, a reason I'm sure I knew at one point but purposely paid no attention to, my dad requested we go to a restaurant in Los Angeles (we live in Anaheim, a good 40 minutes distance from this specific restaurant). So, six o'clock on the dot we left the house and got on our way. I slipped my ear buds in and turned my ipod onto my One Direction playlist. Oh yeah, I'm a directioner, by the way. We got to the restaurant and I ordered my usual, soup, salad, and breadsticks. We finished our meal and as we made our way to the car I noticed a large mob of screaming girls. I looked closer, straining my vision, to see if I could even get any kind if clue as to what was going on. I turned back to ask my brother if he saw anything but when I turned around my brother, as well as my sisters and both my parents, were nowhere in sight.

"Ugh, great" I sighed to myself as I pulled out my iphone to call my dad. To make things better my phone was dead. So, thinking that they would've noticed I wasn't there and waited for me, I started my way back to where I thought the car was parked.

After 20 minutes, and three parking garages later, I finally came to the conclusion that I had no idea where I was. I continued walking around to find a phone.

I turned a corner and saw a young man, probably about my age, standing outside a black SUV. Seeing as I had no other option, I walked over to this stranger and tapped him on the shoulder,

"Excuse me, do you have a phone I could borrow for a minute?" I asked politely.

"Sure thing," I heard in an irish accent, "oh hey nice,shoes!" I glanced down at my worn-out Converse high tops (i wear them with literally everything.. So tonight I paired them with salmon pink dress and white blazer).

"oh, um thanks" I replied as he handed me his phone. I dialed in my mom's number and hit the green call button.

"Hello mom? It's Jess--" I started.

"Oh my gosh honey we've been calling you for the past 40 minutes where on Earth are you?!" My mother snapped back.

"Um... I'm in a parking garage somewhere near the restaurant? I just wanted to call and give you guys a heads up my phone is dead. I'll take a cab home." I answered as quickly as I could so I could give this phone back.

"Are you sure sweetie? We can come back to get you?" Mother offered.

"No, I'm sure you are home by now right? I'm a big girl, I'll take a cab" I insisted.

"Okay, just come straight home!" After assuring my mom I'd be home soon and saying goodbye I hung up the phone.

"Thank you so much!" I said as I handed the phone back.

"Of course, no problem. I may have eaves-dropped a bit; do you need a ride home?" It was then that it hit me.. The owner of this adorable Irish accent was none other than Niall Horan...

Yep, THE Niall Horan...

From One Direction.

~~~** A/N:

So, this is my first fanfic... And I'm sorry if it sucks. This story will be mainly in Jessyka's POV, but there will be other people's POV's thrown in to help move the story along.

Pretty much I don't have a computer, so this whole this is being written on my phone, so try to ignore any grammatical error's :)

Thanks for reading :) xx