Niall's POV
Somebody needed to tell her. I can't live with the guilt of knowing. How would she react if I told her? Would she be mad at me? Or would she thank me for telling her?
"You ready to go?" asked Harry to Nicole.
"Ready when you are." she smiled.
She was beautiful, if I only she knew I had deep feelings for her. I wonder if she likes me the way I like her? Or if she likes Harry. Because Harry loves her obviously, he said it when she passed out, did she hear him?
"Niall you alright? Whats the matter?" Nicole asked me.
"Psshhhh! Ya! I'm grand!" I said.
"Your a bad liar. But it's okay. It's your secret."
More like your secret.
Harry's POV
Is it possible that you can dream memories that you can't even remember. Because I mean, the memory had to be stored somewhere, maybe I should tell her, but not right now, she's in a very good mood.
"Hey when we get home do you want to watch a movie?" she asked me.
"Ya! What movie do you want to watch?"
"What about.... Lifted?"
"Whats that?"
"It's about a little boy who is a great singer and his mom is a drug addict and his dad goes of to Afghanistan o fight in the war, and he comes back and sings in the competition with him, but then, well your going to have to see for yourself."
She started to tear up for some reason.
"You alright?"
"Ya, it's just, it's such a sad movie."
*End of movie*
I was crying like a bitch. We both were. There were tissues everywhere. I can't believe his dad was dead! But his spirit was with him, singing, but poor kid was the only one who could see him... (A/N: Sorry spoiler!)
"I'm going to go to bed now." I sniffled.
"Alright, hey I heard about this show, The Fosters, I'm gonna watch it. It's on Netflix."
So I trotted up stairs and laid down quickly going to sleep.
I woke up to the sound of frequent screaming, and curse words. I ran down stairs as fast as my legs could take me.
"WHAT'S THE MATTER!"
"FUCKING MARIANA WON'T TELL HER MOMS THAT IT WAS HER WHO WAS SELLING HER BROTHERS GOD DAMN PILLS AND SHE JUST LET JESUS TAKE THE BLAME FOR IT! DAMNIT!"
"You scared the shit out of me, Nicole."
"Sorry." she said her eyes still glued to the TV. I looked at the time.
"Nicole! It's fucking 3:30 in the morning!"
"I know."
"don't be a bitch in the morning okay, just cause you didn't get any sleep."
"Ok got it, got it." she said shooing me away with her eyes never leaving the TV.
"Is that Jake T. Austin?"
"Yes. Now go away."
I chuckled, and shook my head and while I was walking back up the stairs I heard her screaming naughty words at the screen again. This was going to be a long night.
*Next morning*
I woke up and walked I into the kitchen. I saw Nicole staring straight ahead of her with bags under her eyes. and she was sipping her tea.
"Whats the matter?"
"There were only 10 episodes....half a season....on Netflix."
"I'm sorry." I couldn't help but laugh at how frustrated she is.
"I am so pissed." she said staring straight ahead, taking another sip of her tea.
I chuckled and popped a piece of toast in the toaster.
"The guys and Elounor are coming over today."
"Alright, I'm gonna go take a shower."
I silently laughed watching her storm up the stairs.
Nicole's POV
"So how has Liam been?" asked Elounor who was sitting on Louis's lap.
"I haven't talked to them since... since..."
"Oh. " was all she said.
"So! Who wants Taco Bell!" asked Harry. Thank you for changing the subject.
"I DO!!!!!" Everybody screamed.
"speaking of food, where's Niall?" I asked.
"He should be here soon."
"Ok cool, hey, Elounor and I are going to stay here. okay?"
"Ya ok. We will be back!" We heard the door shut. and saw there car pull out of te driveway. But not soon after that Nialls car pulled up. I went and opened the door for him.
"Hey Niall!" I cheered.
"Who else is home?" he asked frantically.
"Uh, only Elounor and I... the rest of the guys went and got Taco Bell....are you okay?"
"Ya, but I really need to talk to you. It's important."
"Um, okay.... come on in." I chuckled. What could be so important?
Niall grabbed my hand and pulled my upstairs.
"NIALL WHAT ARE YOU DOING!" screamed Elounor.
"I NEED TO TEL HER!" That's when Elounor jumped off the couch and ran after us.
"HOLY SHIT!" screamed Niall.
What the hell was going on? Needed to tell me what?
Niall pulled us into a room and locked the door. Not soon after we heard pounding on the door,
"Niall....Harry is going to kill you...."
"She deserves to know!" Niall screamed at the door. Then I heard Elounor slide down the door and plop on the floor.
"*sigh* go ahead." said Elounor.
"Nicole, don't be mad at me okay? Dont be mad at anyone. We were just trying to handle your stress."
I just stared at him waiting for him to continue.
"That dream you had... it was real, everything that happened in your dream was real. You didn't fall down the stairs. Nikki put a drug in your drink and Dan tried to rape you. But luckily we came in time to save you. You passed out in Harrys arms."
He wouldn't make eye contact with me.
"Why didn't anyone tell me?" I was beyond pissed.
"Because we thought you didn't new anymore stress."
"I can take care of myself." I huffed and stormed out of the room and down the stairs, and out the door. I was going to the place my family knew quite well.
Niall's POV
"Nicole wait!" I screamed trying to run after her. But Elounor held me back.
"Just let her cool off. Give her some space. But we will need to go get her soon who knows where she's going."

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