Our Life And One Direction.

Niamh's Birthday

Makenna's P.O.V

I knew she'd fall for it! I creeped silently inside having opened the door with the spare key. I put everything in place. I hung banners and signs all around Niamh and Niall's kitchen. I had Niamh's present ready. The kitchen was hardly recognisable with posters, banners, balloons, hearts, pictures and cards. On the table was my real gift to Niamh, a scrap book. Niamh wasn't one for expensive gifts and I knew that, she was a more of a from-the-heart person. I had spent weeks finding pictures of Niamh. Pages upon pages of pictures, telling the story of Niamh's life. Baby pictures, potty training, first steps, child hood pictures, pictures of her and Assumpta, pictures of her on her first day, pictures of her me and Niall, more of us, all of us on tour random pictures, pictures of Niamh and Niall decorated in pen "Love Always", pictures of Niamh and Darcy and on the last page was pictures of all of us separately and I had got everyone to sign them.

I picture of Eleanor "Happy Birthday Niamh! Love you!"

Louis "Happy Birthday Niamhykins"

Liam "Happy B'Day :D"

Zayn "Don't drink too much at your party!"

Harry "Happy Birthday to the girl who brought my Makenna back to me"

I had written "Happy Birthday Aunty Niamh!" for Darcy and she scribbled on it

Niall "Happy Birthday to the most beautiful girl I have ever met, my heart will always be yours"

I had written "Happy Birthday to my best friend in the whole wide world! Love you lots like jelly tots!"

On the front cover I grabbed a pen and wrote "I'm so sorry Niamh, I love you"

I closed the book and climbed back into the car with Darcy, they would be on their way back now. I drove away and could see Harry's car. Niall was driving and Niamh was in the back hugging Harry who was, oh god he was crying. My heart ached at the sight of him and I drove on to the airport, now I could leave after giving Niamh her gift. I cried as I sat down on the plane with Darcy on my knee. She woke up finally.

"Where we going mama?" she asked yawning

"We have to go away for a while" I told her

"When will I see daddy?" she asked tearfully

"I don't know" I whispered softly as I cried into her soft curls, she looked at me confused, not grasping that she may never see Harry again, that I may never see Harry again. The plane took off and I watched as we left London, as we left Harry.

Niamh's P.O.V 

"Oh Harry." I whispered, and he wiped his eyes. 

He shook his head, and tried to smile.

"I never thought Niamh Fitzgerald would be nice to me." He laughed, as I hugged him.

We watched the plane take off.  "Are you going to go get her?" Niall asked. Harry shook his head. "She made it very clear of her intentions," He spat, as I let go.

"But Darcy." I whispered.  

"Well that's tough for me. It's for the best." He said, and walked out. He got in the car. "Let's go home then." He called, and I placed my hand in Niall's. 

We sat in the car, and drove home in sheer silence. I texted Makenna

Take Care of Darcy. 

I stopped at the mansion. "Do you want us to stay?" Niall asked, and Harry shook his head. "I have Lou, and the others. Liam'll understand. We'll be over for your birthday Niamh, okay Love?" He said, ruffling my hair. I gave him a sorry smile, as he waved. We drove home, and got out of the car in silence. I opened the door, and my eyes widened.

The place was decorated. I looked around. Makenna.

 I saw the scrapbook on the table, and looked through it. 

The last page actually made me cry.

"Hormonal Much?" Niall laughed, trying to make the situation brighter. I shoved him. I looked at the picture of Darcy, and then the one of Makenna.

"Niall?"

"I know Niamh." He whispered and hugged me tightly.

I went to bed in tears. How could I enjoy my birthday now?

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I woke up, and Niall was not next to me. I got up, and looked around. 

I walked into the kitchen, as I heard the front door open. 

"Starbucks!" I grinned, and lifted the coffee. He looked at me, and smiled, like I've never seen him smile. His face was exited, and lit up. 

"Someone's on the happy drugs." I said. "What's with the staring?" I asked.

"Happy Birthday Love." He whispered, kissing my head. He handed me a bag, of muffins.

"I'll review these." I said.

"Blueberry, White Chocolate, Chocolate, and...crap!" I said, dropping the bag. two more muffins fell out, along with a small, white box.

"Niall." I said, "What is that?"

He blushed, and lifted the box. "What is it?" I stammered.

He got on one knee.

"Jesus.."I said.

"Niamh, I've loved you as long as I remember. I can't imagine life without you...I'm never going through it again." He said, opening the box. The ring glistened, and was beautiful.

"Niamh Cadla Fitzgerald, Will you Marry Me?"

I looked into his eyes.

"Yes." I said, and he lifted me, and hugged me tightly.

"Always, Yes."