The sunlight shone through the dark curtains hanging across the window. Blinking your eyes, you peered across, sneezing from the bright light blinding your vision. Something moved on your left and you turned to see Harry with his curls spread out along the pillow under him. His arm reached out from when you sat up and he groaned.
“Where’d you go?” He moans, rubbing his eyes and turning over. His green eyes caught sight of yours and he smiled. “There’s that beautiful girl.” You blushed, looking away and getting out of the bed.
“Go back to sleep Hazza.”
“What if I don’t wanna?” He toys, crossing his arms and leaning up against the backboard.
“Then you’re weird.” You giggle as you leave his room, quietly shutting the door behind you. The ‘plop’ of Harry’s head hitting hit pillow tells you he went back to sleep.
“Last night you lived while you were young eh?” Louis’ voice speaks from behind you. Turning, he’s leaning against the doorframe of his bedroom.
“No, we just fell asleep watching a movie.”
“Uh huh, keep believing that sweet cheeks.” You rolled your eyes walking back into your room. Your phone lay abandoned on the floor, so you picked it up to find ten texts from Niall. Each one had nearly the same message, ‘please come back’ ‘I miss you’ ‘why are you ignoring me’ etc.
Today, you had decided you wanted to go out for a bit. Getting a bit of fresh air never hurt anybody, did it?
Flicking through the clothes in your closet, you eventually came out with a pair of black skinny jeans, a t-shirt with a big jacket cascading around you, and a pair of Toms. Shoving your phone in your pocket, you picked up your wallet and placed it in your jacket pocket. Checking the mirror in the bathroom, you brushed out your hair, put on some eyeliner and mascara, and headed downstairs.
The clock on your watch said noon, so it was plenty of time to just walk around.
The streets were full as always, with people bustling about to their jobs, to shop, etc. Girls would randomly come up to me, asking for my autograph, what was going on with Niall, and anything else they could get out of their fangirling hearts. You managed to get through some shops here and there, buying some things for yourself and the boys.
There was this one cute necklace with a pedant on it in the shape of a bird that you got for Harry, considering he likes wearing necklaces a lot and pretty much never takes them off.
The last place you decided to go before heading back to the flat was the park. It was always a great place to just go and get your mind off things. The birds were always flying around, little kids playing in the park, mums walking around, pushing strollers with babies in them.
You stopped walking near a park bench and sat down, scrolling through tweets on Twitter and watching people walk by on the pathway. Minutes that feel like hours pass before you realize somebody is sitting next to you. Your eyes look her over before realizing she looks familiar.
“Do I know you?” You ask casually.
“Not really, but I know you.”
“Huh?
“I think you know exactly who I am.”
“Wait, are you the girl from the phon-“
“Ding ding ding, we gotta winner.” You roll your eyes and sigh.
“What do you want?”
“I don’t know, I just saw you sitting here looking like the little lonely girl you are.”
“I’m not lonel-“
“Then why did Niall leave you for me?”
“You took him, just leave me alone.” You get up, picking up your phone, and start to walk off when a hand lands on your shoulder, roughly pulling you back around to end up face to face with the girl.
“You can’t just walk away.”
“Well, at least tell me your name.”
“Kendall.”
You smirked, “Nice to meet you Kendall.”
“There’s no need for the sarcasm.”
“Looks who’s talking.”
Kendall reaches up, pulling on your hair and you scream. “Look, Niall is mine. If I hear about you again, I’ll come after you. Got it?” I look up from my position and she’s laughing. Without thinking, your hand shoots up and punches her right in her perfect little nose. There’s a loud ‘crack’ and blood starts pouring. “You bitch!” She yells, releasing my hair long enough to let me escape from her grasp.
“Kendall?!” An Irish accent yells across the park. Niall face soon appears as he runs toward us, reaching us quickly and leaning on his knees to catch his breath. When he looks up, his blue eyes widen to see her trying to wipe the blood off her face. “What the hell happened here?!” He gasps, pulling a small tissue out of his pocket and handing it to her. His blue eyes turn your way. “Did you do this?”
“Niall I-“
“I didn’t think you were like this.” His light blue caring eyes turn a darker shade of blue as his gaze becomes harder toward me.
“But Niall she-“
“I don’t care what she did, just look at her! You probably broke her nose!” Your vision starts to turn blurry as the tears fill your eyes. He doesn’t give you a second glance as he turns toward Kendall, sitting her on the bench and kneeling down to help her. She looks at you and smirks before putting on a sad face for Niall. Quickly, you pick up your bags, heading directly back to the flat without looking back.
Opening the door, it slams into a body and you turn to find Harry looking at you confused.
“I’m sorry Harry I didn’t mean to.” You say apologetically and turn back toward the stairs.
“It’s okay love, wait, are you crying?” He asks, pulling back on your arm.
“Please, just let me be alone.”
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Niall Gone Mad?! 1D Imagine/Fanfic
FanficThis story started out originally as a simple imagine, but as I continued on it just became a fanfiction. The main girl doesn't have a name because it's for every Directioner that reads this (: So... in a creeper way, you (; haha, I'm working supe...
