When Love Reaches...(One Direction Fanfiction)

Apology

---Fiona's P.O.V.---

When we got back, everything was pretty quiet. Kendall was unpacking and putting furniture together, while I was writing up an outline for the article. My hands typed, but nothing was coming out.

"Fiona!" Kendall called from the other room.

I ran my hands through my hair and sighed. "Yeah?"

"Did you order the green or the black couch?" She asked, obviously confused.

"Green...why?" I answered with another question.

"Because the green is really bright and I wasn't sure if that's what you wanted," Kendall called back, bringing in a piece to show me the color.

I immediately started laughing when I saw it. The green was so unbelievably bright, I had to look away from it with the sun hitting it. I kept laughing, which made Kendall laugh even more. We settled down when I looked back at my computer screen. 

"Well, I guess we have to deal with it...are the coffee tables set up?" I asked, feeling the soft cloth of the couch with the back of my hand. 

Kendall cracked her knuckles and replied, "Yeah, but unfortunately the kitchen table isn't here yet. The chairs haven't even made it!"

I groaned slowly. "Why is it that ordering online is so much harder?" I asked myself, quietly huffing in frustration. 

"Maybe we should stop by Ikea or something...and cancel the orders?" Kendall offered, taking a seat on the crazy colored couch.

"You know, we should...I need some time with you," I agreed.

Kendall grabbed her phone and dialed the furniture company. 

She walked away and I started typing again. 

'Why is everyone so into the heart of Englan-'

No...

'We all have thought about-'

No.

I shut my computer down and rolled my eyes. Why couldn't I just have been something I actually wanted to be..

I mean, I loved writing, to death...

But is this what I really wanted to do my whole life?

"Alright, after arguing, we agreed on giving us half the money we spent back and the rest of the furniture won't be arriving. We should probably get some paint, I mean, this is really depressing," Kendall blabbed. I listened and looked around. The windows were dirty, the walls were boring, no pictures were up...nothing.

"Kendall, we need a room make over! No doubt," I replied, grabbing my wallet to find some furniture store. 

"And we need a car...I'm sick of cabs!" Kendall complained. 

I nodded and mumbled, "If we had money for that as well, we would've gotten one."

My phone buzzed.

Harry Styles is calling you

Ignore           Accept

I pressed ignore and walked to the bathroom to witness a horrifying face of drained out makeup and a rat's nest for hair.

I needed some work, as well.

**4 hours later**

"So can we get a ride with the moving truck? We don't have a car or anything.." I asked awkwardly. 

The man laughed a little and replied, "Of course, but no more people than two in the truck...there's already one driver!" He flashed a cheesy smile and we laughed a little. 

"So we want the table, chairs, dressers and frames..." I listed, looking to Kendall for any other things I missed.

"And the bed frames!" Kendall pointed out. I nodded and the man rang us up. This was probably going to put a dent in my credit card, but we needed this. 

We paid and got into the truck full of our furniture. Since we weren't really mathmatic people, we just assumed where things were going to go...and how they would look in the room.

Once we finally reached home, we had to carry all the furniture up the stairs and cram them into a small doorway. 

**Later on**

"YEEAAAAHH!!!! WE'RE DONE!!!!" Kendall and I screamed in sync. I jumped and hugged her. I had plugged in my Ipod doc. Music was blasting as we were putting together the pieces to our home. I looked around, impressed.

The living room was full of color with the couches, rugs and tables for the Tv and what not. The kitchen was neat with the unique table and the blue chairs. Our rooms were finally furnished with small decorations we brought from home and the new bed frames for our beds, sitting next to the new bedside tables that were also arrived today. 

The whole house smelt like boxes and new leather. 

Toxic by Brittney Spears was blasting as we danced around, enjoying the new layout. 

When we finally went to bed and said goodnight, I decided to call Harry back.

It rang twice and a raspy voice came onto the phone speaker. 

"Hello? Fiona?" He asked, curious.

"Hi Harry..." I replied.

Harry quickly explianed, "Oh good lord, are you alright? I'm so sorry for what happened and if I scared you, please, I won't ever do it again! I can't just let things go like this, I really miss you! You and Zayn are great together and I don't want to ruin that! I can understand if you're mad at me, but I'm truley sorry and-" 

I cut him off by saying, "Harry, it's alright. We had a rough night and we all needed to cool off. It's fine, you know I'm not the one to hold grudges." 

"Thank God..I was worried out of my mind...Zayn and I talked it out and I felt horrible, I was being selfish!" He whispered, sighing. 

I smiled lightly and replied, "I'll call him tomorrow, maybe we can all catch up a bit?" 

"I'm sure all of us would love it...I figured out Niall likes Kendall as well!" Harry cheered a bit and chuckled at something Louis said in the backround. 

"Well Kendall and I need some paint... so why don't you guys come help us and we can meet for some coffee?" I offered, switching sides in my bed. 

"That sounds lovely," He replied softly. 

"Alright Styles, I'm off to bed, long day for us," I concluded. 

"Goodnight, lov-Fiona," He whispered.

I hung up and grinned a little.

It was kindof nice to have some sort of friends here.

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So my laptop crashed and I had to bring it into Best Buy. 

So sorry for the delay, I felt horrible. All I had was an Ipad and I wrote about half of this chapter on there! 

Forgivee mee! 

I know it's short, I just wanted to update you guys ASAP! 

Thanks! 

xo