A/N So VAS HAPPENIN?!?!?!?! Sorry for the late update and all but I have been really busy. Love ya guys. <3
*Two Days Later*
Today was the day of the funeral and lets just say that I wasn't taking it well. Everytime I tried to put on my makeup, or looked in the mirror, I would start to cry. I felt the counter vibrate. In these few days, I think I went crazy. Wait, it was my phone. I looked down and saw that it was Niall calling. He had really helped Mom, Victoria and I through those couple of days. I 'swiped to answer' and got prepared to fall for my crush even more.
" Isabella? Are you okay?" Niall asked. I wanted to snap at him that of course I wasn't okay, but his calm and soothing voice refrained me from doing so.
"Not really. I can't even look in the mirror without crying. I think I have his eyes because they remind me of him too much." I said trying to hold more tears that were on the brink of breaking through.
"Isabella, listen to me. We will get through this together. I know you invited me to the funeral but," He didn't have a chance to finish because my sobbing must have stopped him.
"Sorry. I miss him too much. You know the saying that you never know just how much you love or need something until you lose it? Well it is very, very true." I sniffed. Sobs overtook my body.
"Isabella!" Niall called a bit too loudly. I just let my sobs rack on.
"Sorry. I didn't mean to yell. Do you want me to come over?" He asked. I nodded but then remembered that he couldn't hear me.
"Please." I told him.
"Okay. Isabella, I"ll be right over." He hung up and I decided to try my makeup again. I washed my face and slowly and carefully, I applied mascara, eye liner and lip liner. I decided not to put any eye shadow or foundation. All that crying had done well for my face. (A/N I don't know if salt water helps your skin but...............LET US DO THE WONDERFUL HONORS OF PRETENDING!). My bathroom door opened and Niall walked in. Judging by the fact that he was in sweats, a T-Shirt and his hair was a mess, I figured that he literally rushed over. I noticed he was holding a bag with what I guess were his clothes. He didn't say anything, just hamded me my black dress. I sliped it on and walked out of the bathroom ro see Niall in a black tuxedo with matching pants and a tie. He smiled wearily and pulled me in for a hug. For the first time in two days, I held back my tears. We couldn't go through the waterworks again. We both pulled away but not before Niall looked at me and quickly pecked me on the lips.
A/N. Okay darlings. I feel like such a terrible author. I haven't updated in like 3 weeks. I have had this chapter sitting here but just never read it........... Hope you guys enjoy.
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Because of You (One Direction)
FanfictionWhat would you do if five boys were in love with you. And you loved them ALL back. What would you do if you ruined a lifetime career. Because of you. Because of what you did, who you loved and who loved you. And it was all because of you.
