Bringing Me Back || n.h *editing*

2: Bringing back memories.

Niall's POV

"Victoria." I read Louis' response to whom I ask I was hanging out with tomorrow.

Victoria. I read that text over and over. It was just a name, but that name meant so much to me. Back when I was 10 I had an amazing best friend. Her name was Victoria. She was the only girl I knew with that name.

When we were 10, she was abducted. We never found her. So we just gave up and assumed she was dead. So, this has to be some girl that I don't know nothing of. She's probably just some fangirl who wants to go on a date with me.

I'm pretty nice, though. I wouldn't mind hanging out with someone new.

After getting that text though, I wanted to believe my best friend was alive. I know she isn't though.

Victoria's POV

Today is the day I get to meet Niall. All my questions would be answered.

"Eleanor, what should I wear?" I scanned my closet for an outfit to wear.

Eleanor scanned me up and down. She then looked to a picture of Niall.

"Are you okay?" I cocked one eyebrow as I stared at El.

"I'm just trying to figure out what would make you guys look cute together." El still examining me and the picture of Niall.

El got up off the bed and moved her way towards my closet. Out she grabbed my flowy, white tank top, faded skinny jeans, and my red converse. To actually accesorise, she grabbed my black beret type beanie, a necklace, and a bracelet. Her outfits she puts together are always absolutely stunning.

"El, you're the best! Now what about my hair?" I grabbed my hair and started playing with it.

"Well, with this outfit, I'm going to curl it for you." El smiled.

She walked me to my mirror and made me sit on a chair in front of it. Time passed, and it took El about an hour to curl my hair. My curls were bouncy and cute. They really went with my outfit and the beanie.

I walked over to the mirror and looked at myself, "El, I look great. Thank you!"

"Anything for my little sis." El smiled.

Right then, El's phone buzzed, "Louis just texted me, he said Niall should he here right now."

Eleanor's words didn't lie. As she said that, the doorbell rang. I was pretty excited, because then my heart started racing and from each corner of my mouth, they grew wide.

"Here, put this lip gloss on and I'll go let Niall in." Eleanor handed me a clear lip gloss and rushed out of my room.

I put it on and looked myself in the mirror. I was happy, but very nervous. I waited for Eleanor to call me down.

Not a moment later, Eleanor called from downstairs, "Victoria, Niall is here."

I slowly started moving my way out of my room and down the stairs. The more I got down the stairs, the bigger a feeling of nervousness grew in my stomach.

As I got to the living room, there he was. Niall.

He stared at me and looked shocked.

"Victoria?" Niall managed to let out.

Niall's POV

As she entered the living room, I couldn't be more relieved and overly thrilled.

"Victoria?" I finally let myself speak.

"That's me." She lightly smiled.

As we stood there, I couldn't speak. Its been 7 years since I've seen my best friend. She was okay. Healthy. Alive.