"Darling.. Time to get up" my mom's voice woke me up. I slowly opened my eyes and looked on my phone.It was 11am my mom hates it when I sleep that long but come on it was the first day of christmas holidays and the last weeks were
pretty exhausting, so I think I deserve to sleep as long as I need!
But now that she woke me up I couldn't fall asleep again.
I didn't have anything planned for today but I also didn't want to stay at home with my parents.. they annoy me from time to time.
I decided to get dressed and eat something before thinking what to do with this day.
Nearly all of my friends are visiting their relatives right now and the ones who aren't don't have time or whatever.. I didn't really care
i'm good on my own.
After half an hour lying on my bed and listening to my favorite band One Direction I actually stood up took my winter coat and wanted
to leave the house.
"Where do you want to go?" My dad asked.
"I actually have no idea" I said with a frown.
"Well don't come back too late"
I didn't know where to go so I actually ended up in a park near my house.My headphones were on full volume and I sang along with the lyrics just forgetting the world around me while i was walking towards a
little coffee shop.
It was a quite nice day with the sun breaking through the clouds that's the reason why I wore my favorite pair of sunglasses, black
raybans my mom got me for my birthday this year I really loved them.
And I was happy I grabbed the most cuddly and warm winter coat I had cause it was pretty cold.
The song that came on shuffle story of my life reminded me how One Direction changed my life with simply their existence.I wasn't one of these extreme fangirls who dedicated their whole life to them, trying to get noticed on twitter or standing in front of
their hotels waiting for them to come outside and take pictures with them, but I still spend lots of time listening to their music and
tweeting about them.
There was this time in my life where I suffered from depression and I thought life couldn't get any worse.
My Grandpa died 2 years ago and my dad started drinking after that.
Since then my mom and my dad would have lots of fights and my grades dropped drastically.
This was the first time I heard a friend talking about that british band her sister liked so much.
I would have never thought that i'm the type to like boy bands but I totally fell in love with these five boys.
I used to have a little crush on the blond, Irish one named Niall but this was hopeless because I won't ever meet them.So they were my light in this dark period of depressions over my situation and they made me smile more often then I used to.
I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn't even notice that guy who walked towards me until I actually bumped into him.
I was so confused for a moment that I didn't recognized who he was.
"I'm so sorry I should better watch where I'm going" I mumbled as I looked up on his face.
The moment I recognized who he was my eyes widened.He took a step back and looked like he expected me to freak out and scream or to start crying.
But I did neither of that I just stood there with a confused look on my face.
When I realized that I must look like a complete idiot standing there and saying nothing I shook off my shock.
"what are you doing here?" He relaxed a bit.
"Hey sorry for bumping into you. I'm Niall" he offered me his hand to shake.
"I know who you are! I'm Alyssa but my friends call me Allie" I shook his hand.
AN: Well guys this is my first fanfiction here on Wattpad. I tried to write stories before but I never thought they were good enough to upload them. I really hope you'll like this one.. I tried my best.
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Coincidence or Destiny (A Niall Horan story)
FanfictionAlyssa better known as Allie had a rough time after her Grandpa died. Her dad started drinking and her parents were fighting nearly every day. She suffered from depression and thought her life couldn't get any worse. She never thought something wou...