"Maria."
"Maria."
"Maria."
"Maria."
"Maria."
"MARIA." This time with a slap on the face I opened my eyes slightly but I see blur
Nothing is clear to my eyes
Blurry faces
Muffled voices
A lot of faces, I blink more than once to clear my vision and the many faces and million voices became one person.
"N-Niall." I stutter looking up at him, I look around myself and find myself in my room, I looked again at Niall and he was gone.
Replaced to be honest with Chace.
Am I going insane or what?
I push myself up and Chace's concerned gaze met my confused one ,I gulp and her gave me a glass of cold water and I gladly gulped it all at once
"Are you okay?" Chace tilt his head looking at me and I kept silent, trying to register my surroundings, weather what I felt and saw was a dream or reality
Right now I'm stuck between dreams and reality.
"Maria!" Chace raised his voice and I snap my head at him and gulp "I-I'm sorry I... I don't.. I'm not.. It's.." I stutter again and he place his palm on my jaw moving his thumb on my cheek slightly, smoothly and I regained my ability to breath properly.
This is so comforting, I close my eyes and lean my head on his palm breathing out.
"Just breath." He whispered and placed his other hand on my arm.
"W-what.. Is what happened.. Was Niall.. I.. Chace" I sigh heavily and looked at him without moving "I don't know if what happened was real or just a dream."
"It was real." He looked at me deadly in the eyes
"And Niall saved your arse."
"Was it him?" I question curiously still not sure
"Yes, if it wasn't him you wouldn't call me by his name." Is he frustrated ?
I raised my head from his palm to look at him.
"Remind me to thank him later."
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I took a sip from my coffee as I scroll down on Twitter when I found my name more than once in more than a tweet.
I opened one of the titles and it's a magazine website
"Niall Horan saving a girl from an abduction"
I took a look at the picture and I see Niall holding up a girl, frowning, his eyes shining in the flashlights , the girl is wearing a beanie like mine
Black pants like mine
Black coat like mine
Red boots like mine
She's holding tight onto him, her head hidden in his chest.
Damn, this girl is me.
I stare at the screen with wide eyes, what the hell is that.
"I'm back." The door slam and Anne yelled, she made her way to the kitchen and smiled at me
"Hi Maria."
Silence.
"Maria hi." She repeated
"Hi." I said coldly , she opened the fridge taking out a bottle of water "are you really still mad at me? Come on I'm sorry! " I look at her and she's genuinely frustrated
I know she is sorry but I just can't seem to go easy on her in these kind of situations.
"Okay, I forgive you." I lean back in my seat and gave her a look.
She smiled and lean down to give me a hug, I just smiled and immediately leaned my head on her shoulder.
It's a habit
"Are you okay?" She looked at me after pulling back and I nod and showed her the article.
"OMG is that you?" She grabbed my phone and opened her eyes a little bit wider than the normal
YOU ARE READING
Internal Conflict.
FanfictionI wrapped my arms around his neck, staring at his eyes as my heart squeezed itself his arms were around my waist swaying in a rhythm with the beat he has asked for this dance, but we were silent, eyes were screaming but tongues were tied. he gave me...
