Arshi's POV
I opened my eyes to a throbbing headache. The whiteness hit my eyes. I blinked, adjusting to the light.
"Hey." I heard a familiar voice, "Someone's awake." I saw my brother, sitting by my bed. I smiled.
"Hi." Then my eyes swept the rest of the room. My parents were standing in a corner, smiling at me. But where was that one boy I wanted to see? And, more importantly, why was I here? Did my parents know? Where was Niall? Had he left? But he was here last night. He had sung me to sleep. Or last it dream? Like the many others that had haunted me so many nights? The last thing I remembered, was walking out of the park with the boy I loved. And then a bang. After that, all there was, was darkness.
I looked towards Abhi. He saw the look on my face and nodded.
Half an hour later, my parents were done fussing. Abhi had somehow made them leave.
"What happened?" I asked, as soon as my parents left the room.
"Call Niall. Now." I pleaded, twenty minutes later, after Abhi had told me everything.
"Arshi...about that..." He started;
"You told mum and dad?!" I yelled, atleast I thought I did.
"No idiot." He lightly smacked my arm, "But you will." He finished, face serious.
I nodded, my heart clenching. I knew what he was talking about. I had not told Niall, a little detail of my life. I didnt really have time, I had got shot. We had'nt really got the time to talk.
"Now call Niall." I repeated.
"Okay okay."
A light breath on my forehead woke me up. I stared right into those bright blue eyes.
"Hey." I croaked, smiling.
He smiled back, "Hello." Something at the corner of room caught my eye. I turned my head and gasped. A corner of my room had been turned into a garden. It was filled with flowers. All kinds of flowers. Roses, lilies, daises, sunflowers, dahlias, orchids....every flower in every colour was there.
"Whaa...." I looked at the grinning blue eyed boy.
"Suprise!" He yelled.
I didnt know what to say.
"Wow." I said at last, "They are so.....beautiful."
"Not as beautiful as you." He said, making me blush.
"Want some?" He held out a chocolate box, which is when I noticed my bedside table looked like a chocolate shop.
"You like chocolates." Niall replied to my question, before I had even asked it, "Now, would you like to meet your other visitors?"
"Other visitors?" Hardly had I asked, when Zayn, Harry, Liam and Louis walked into my room, making me burst into the widest smile ever.
[A/N: AAAARRRRRGGHHHH!!!! SCHOOLL IS KILLING ME. LITERALLY. I AM DEAD. AND I HAVE AN UNKNOWN HATER. WOW -.-
Anyways, remember the dress Arshi wore on her first date with Niall? Well, I found a picture of a dress which looks exactly how I had imagined the dress to be. Wanna see?? :D
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The Boy With The Blue Eyes
FanfictionArshi: Indian. Brown eyed.Nursing a broken heart. Niall: Irish. Blue eyed. Searching for his princess. They met on a sixteen hour flight from Mumbai to London. No words are exchanged. Will they ever meet again? Is Niall the one for Arshi? Is Arshi N...
