Counting Stars (Niall Horan fan fiction)

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I am skateboarding in the middle of the street on the way home. I have been surfing all day because it was the perfect weather for it.  I am living in Hawaii together with my mother. My father is dead. He died two years ago in a car accident. A drunk driver ran a red light when my father was driving home.

My mother was devastated. He was the love of her life. I sometimes hear her crying when she thinks that I can’t hear her. I don’t cry. Not anymore. The only time I had cried was when we were sitting in the hospital receiving the news that my father didn’t make it. Some people think I’m cold-hearted but I’m not I’m just… sometimes I feel numb, I guess.

I don’t like to show my emotions to alien people or people in general.  I don’t have friends. Well, I had friends. I belonged to the popular group, too. However, after my father passed away I cut them off. Each one of them was always complaining about the smallest things like ‘omg look at her what has she been thinking getting out of her house like this’ or ‘omg I broke my nail I can’t be at school anymore’ .

Seriously who does that? And I was one of them.

But now I’m 18 years old and just finished school starting a new life. 

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