*random 3rd person view*
Liam stood there, his iPhone in his hands, his heartbeat getting faster and faster. He could not believe what Danielle had just said. All he wanted was to have Ariana back in his arms as soon as possible so he was ready to do whatever it takes to have her back.
He did not tell anyone about the phone call. The hotel room was quiet; you could hear a mouse fart. Niall, Harry and Ali were sitting on the couch, lost in their own thoughts. Zayn and Perrie were in their room. The others, he had no idea.
As seven o’clock was approaching, Liam was getting more and more nervous. He rubbed his hands in his hair a number of time, turned in circles about a hundred times, change outfits three times and finally, ate Niall’s last bag of chips. He didn’t care. All he wanted was for all this to be over.
7:00
Finally.
He grabbed his keys, looked one last time at the bedroom and walked out. Since they were fortunate enough to have an hotel room close to the Eiffel Tower, he decided to walk.
NIALL’S POV
I heard the door close as I headed to the kitchen to eat. Someone had taken MY bag of chips and left it there, empty.
‘’WHO THE FUCK TOOK MY-‘’ I didn’t have the chance to finish my sentence and I felt a hand cover my mouth.
Louis.
‘’What the hell man?’’ I asked him.
He motioned for me to keep it quiet so I did. I followed him in his bedroom and Eleanor was there, crying. He sat close to her and started rubbing her back.
‘’El, dear, tell Niall what you heard’’ Louis said, his voice sounding so serious.
Between her sobs, Eleanor managed to tell her story.
‘’So I was at the bathroom and I heard Liam talk on the phone. It was with Danielle. She said that she had five envelopes to give Liam and each envelope will contain a challenge and we must do them all if we want Ariana back’’.
‘’WHAT!!!!!!!’’ I screamed.
I was … I was .. shocked.
‘’What are we going to do?’’ I asked.
‘’Well, he’s gone to meet her to collect the envelopes. We’ll talk to him when he gets back I guess.’’
We gathered all the others in the living room and explained the situation. We all agreed to do whatever those envelopes would contain for the sake of the band.
LIAM’S POV
She was right there, in front of me. Danielle Peazer. The one I swore I was going to marry. Right now, she was wearing all black and in her hands she had a big white envelope.
‘’Here’’ she simply said. She handed me the big envelope. ‘’Do all the challenges with proof and return the envelope to the address written on it. You have five days. If you don’t complete all the tasks exactly as it says, you’ll never see her again’’.
And she left.
I was shaking, tears started to fall from my eyes. I ran back to the hotel room. Everyone was in the living room. I got to my bedroom and locked the door. I wanted to be alone.
I needed to be alone.
No.
I needed to be with Ariana.
Where was she anyways?
Does she miss me just as much as I miss her?
I gathered all the courage I had left and opened the big envelope. Inside it were five smaller envelopes, each with a number and a band name member. On top of them all were the instructions: Complete the tasks in the following order: five, four, three, two and one. Each task requires a different member of the band to participate. Include the proof in the bag when you complete a task. I trust you not to open an envelope as long as the previous task is not completed. You have five days to do them all. Good luck.
I grabbed the envelope with the number ‘’five’’ on it. I opened it carefully. It contained two sheets of paper. The first one read ‘’Harry Styles’’. So this one was for Harry. I fought the envy to call his name and decided to open the envelope without him.
‘’Your first challenge is to shave Harry’s hair. All of it. Place the hair in the plastic bag provided’’.
Oh my God.
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Torn Apart (1D Fanfiction)
FanfictionWhat would happen if you fell in love with your best friend's girlfriend? Well,ask Niall, he knows all about it. Ariana doesn't like One Direction, never have and never will. Her twin sister Ali, however, is a die-hard fan. Nontheless, an unexpec...