How it All Started (A One Direction fanfiction)

Chapter 19

I stumble down the stairs as I wipe the crust out of my droopy eyes. I walk over to the cabinet and grab a box of cereal and a bowl. This is how most of my days have been going since Niall went away on tour. He had invited me to come, but management didn't want me to. No matter how hard he tried, they wouldn't allow it. He's been away for a couple weeks and they've been complete hell. I turn the TV on and the first thing it goes to is one is those stupid celebrity gossip shows. I'm not very interested in these until I hear a very familiar name said: Niall Horan. I turn the volume higher to make sure what I'm hearing is right.




"So, we all know that One Direction member Niall Horan is a bachelor, or so we thought. Recently, he's been seen with the same pretty redhead several times. We even found a recent picture of them kissing in the back of a club in Los Angeles where they've been doing shows. I know many of your won't be too happy to hear this, and some might not even believe it! Make sure to tweet us what you think and if this new rising relationship is real or not." The woman says as my head beings spinning in circles.




He's been cheating on me. He probably doesn't even remember my name. I can barely see straight as tears start pouring down my face. My whole world just shattered into a million pieces.










I jolt awake, letting out a short scream. That was the worst nightmare I've ever had, and now everyone's staring at me probably wondering what's wrong with me.




"Are you okay?!" Niall asks frantically, taking my hand in his.




"Yeah I just... You're still here." I whisper, barely audibly. That dream, well nightmare, was so realistic I honestly thought Niall was gone and with another girl.




"What do you mean, love?" He says calmingly, wanting me to stop hyperventilating. I wonder if I should tell him. The only thing is, he might think I'm weird for being this attached to him.




"Just a nightmare. Nothing." I say quickly trying to act normal.




"Brooke, I know something's not right. Please tell me." Niall said worryingly. It's nice to know how he genuinely cares about how I feel.




"I had a nightmare... You left me..." I say, kind of embarrassed. I never really like sharing my dreams with other people. For some reason I feel like dreams are personal and I just... Feel weird telling them.




"Oh... Brooke," he starts "look at me." He says as he tilts my head up so I'm facing him.




"Yeah."




"I would never leave you. For anyone, or anything. I don't know how many times I have to tell you." He says, smiling at the end.




"I know. It was just a nightmare anyways." I smile at him. He always makes my smile like such an idiot.




"Hey Brooke!" I hear Louis yell from the drivers seat as he looks at me in the rear view mirror.




"What now?" I fake groan.




"I think I should tell some embarrassing stories about your childhood so the others get to know you better. Especially Niall." He grins evilly. Oh no. Not this.