I was sitting in the airport waiting room. The annoucer said people would be boarding in 20 minutes, so I just sit there in silence, thinking as I hear someone call my name.
I turn around to see a beautiful blue eyed blonde.
"Hannah!" Niall screams from across the room.
I turn around. Tears welling in my eyes.
He grabs my shoulders to turn me around.
"Hannah, please don't go," he says out of breath, "I love you, and I can't let you get on that plane."
"Niall, I have to,"
"No you don't Hannah! I talked to Harry, and he doesn't want you to go because of him,"
"I'm not leaving because of him," I sigh.
"Then why the fuck are you leaving Hannah. Was everything you said to me a lie? Did you make everything up?!" Niall says angrily.
"Of course not Niall! How could you say such a horrible thing! I love you more than anything, and that's why I have to leave. You don't know my past, and the last time I stuck around horrible things happened okay?! I can't let it happen again!"
"Let what happen again Hannah! Why can't you trust me with this! Me and you are different than other couples Hannah. We have something that know one else could ever have OKAY! There is no way I'm letting you get on that plane."
"Niall you don't know anything. You only know what I've told you, and you've witnessed. I have to go, I'm sorry," I whisper.
"I'm coming with you then," He breathes.
All the sudden I hear a british voice say 'Stay'
I look behind Niall to see who it was. Harry.
"Harry I can't, I'm sorry," his eyes look so deprived of love. I can't stand it.
"Boarding plane 236, again 236," the announcers say.
"I have to go I'm sorry," I turn around eyes puffy, and cloudy with tears.
I feel someone grab my wrist.
"You don't have to go," Niall pleads.
"I'm sorry Niall,"
"I love you Hannah," Niall pleads once more, "Please, I'm begging you to stay," He pulls me towards him, and kisses me passionately for what seems like forever.
I break the kiss first.
"Please," Niall eyes sparkling, threatening to spill all his tears.
I turn away getting on the plane not looking back. If I look back then I would just feel worse about what I'm doing.
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I go into the plane bathroom after I set my carry-on down. My eyes are puffy, and red. I look like a total mess. I quickly wipe my tears, and eyes with tissue, and get out.
As soon as I sit down, I start thinking again. Nothing good happens when I think now a days because It's usually about Niall.
"Hey I'm sorry if I'm interupting, but you seem sad, and unhappy," A man with big brown eyes, and jet black hair says.
"I'm sorry, I'm such a mess, It's just...I don't know if I should be telling a stranger, but I kinda gotta get it out."
"I'm Miles, I like football, girls, and long walks on the beach. There now were not strangers," I laugh, then sniffle.
"Thanks," I smile, " I had to break up my boy friend because his best friend was in love with me, and they're in a band called 'One Direction' and I wouldn't be able to live with myself if it was my fault that they hated eachother, or maybe even broke up the band. There's more, but I don't want to bore you with my stories," I sigh.
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Life changing experience
FanfictionHannah Lancaster is an ordinary girl walking through the streets of London. All of the sudden her life changes in seconds. A familiar boy bumps into her, and keeps running. Who's the mystery man? Find out (: