The waiting game-N.H.

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Chapter 1: Broken Vase

Present Time

Evie's P.O.V.

I rolled out of bed, groaning at the sound of my incredibly annoying alarm clock. I quickly hit the snooze button, not bearing the sound much longer. I stood up stretching my arms and legs out.

I dragged my tired body over to my "modern" clothing rack, where my towel hung. I yanked it off the rack and once again dragged myself into the shower. Showers were always my favorite part of the day, because it gave me time to think. I peeled my clothes and stepped into the already steaming shower.

The water burned my skin but I honestly didn't care to the smallest degree. As I began to wash my body I started to think about my life. I had a well paying job at a small coffee shop in downtown Mullingar. I lived in a somewhat modern apartment. I have two loving parents, divorced, but loving. The only thing I'm missing is, happiness and My "best friend".

Me and Niall had been best friends since diapers. We were inseparable. Anything we did, we did together. "The Dynamic Duo!" some even called us. Whenever we were together, anything was an adventure. We would laugh until we cried. When I was sad, he'd make me happy. When he was sad, I'd make him happy.

But this perfect life all changed when he decided to audition for the X-factor in 2010. He promised he'd call. He'd text. Email. Skype. Send letters. Visit whenever he could. And he did, for about about 1 fucking month.

"Sorry Evie, I've got lots to do today, I see you later yeah?" He would say. But I'll you this, he never called back. Not once. And eventually I stopped trying.

Soon after the X-factor, Niall and those 4 other boys became a boy band and might I add international pop stars. That Niall wasn't the Niall that I knew. And right then I knew I would never get my best friend back.

I fell into a deep state of depression and I couldn't be my happy self. My doctor had put me on anti-depressants, which pretty much made me fall further. I wasn't really suicidal, but there were times that I thought long and hard about it, but never attempted. It was a hard time for me. Eventually I graduated from high school and got my own apartment on the other side of Mullingar. I started to slowly put my life back together.

Think of it like a vase, when it falls, sometimes your lucky and it breaks into only a few pieces so you can easily put it back together, but there is one piece you can't find to complete the vase. That piece to me is Niall. He completes me.

As I snap out of my trance I realize I've been crying. I wipe away my eyes and shut the now freezing water off. I get out of the shower and prepare for another shitty day.

A/N: Hello my lovely readers! Here is chapter 1. WOoo! yaSssSssSSS. I dont know where im going with this book. JKJKJKJK I KNOW EXACTLY HOW ITS ALL GONNA GO DOWN. my friends are AnNoYIng. ThEY Are Like, "FudGINg UpdATE BRuh!" So here is your update you turdds. BeforE you GOO!! pleZ follow me on social MEDIA. Please I need followers. I only haz twitter an instagramz cuz I dont feel like making a blog on tumblr. So yeah here ya go:

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