Accidental Love ( A One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter 4

Liam’s POV

“ Hey Zayn,” I said as I walked into the hotel room we were sharing. 

“ Hey Liam. How ya been?” he asked as he grabbed a bag of crisps from the counter.

“ Ok,” I said as I took a seat on the couch. I turned on the T.V and searched for something decent to watch. Zayn came over and sat next to me.

“ You seem either sad or confused. Which one is it?” Zayn asked.

“ A little bit of both,” I said as I stopped flipping channels to watch the American X Factor. Ironic I know.

“ Want to talk about it?” 

“ No not at all,” I said as I grabbed a blanket and pillow from the floor in front of me.

“ Ok well if you need anything Im here,” said Zayn as he got up and went to the kitchen. I sat there and tried my best to focus on the show, but my mind was elsewhere. I couldn’t stop thinking about Jasmine. There was something about her that was so perfect and I just had to see her again. But how? Niall was obviously in love with her too. I couldn’t just go and try to make her love me too. I would feel terrible. I decided that I would try my best to forget about her. There were millions of other girls that would be dying to date me. Why try for someone who hates me? This seemed logical and I tried my best to convince myself that this was the best idea. I didn’t do very well. Five minutes later she was back on my mind.

“ Hey Liam! You want a soda or anything?” Zayn yelled from the kitchen.

“ Sure, I would love one,” I replied. Zayn walked in and handed me a diet coke.

“ Are you sure you don’t want to talk?” he asked.

“ Yes,” I replied.

“ Ok, so what are you watching?” he asked. This is why I loved Zayn. He didn’t ask me a million questions and when I told him I didn’t want to talk he listened.

Niall’s POV

Louis wouldn’t stop asking questions. All I wanted to do was go to bed, but no. Louis was there by my side trying desperately to get me to talk. I wouldn’t say a word.

“ Come on Niall! Just tell me whats bothering you,” Louis said for the 1000 time. I just sat there and didn’t answer. I know it was annoying Louis that I wouldn’t talk, but I really wasn’t in the mood. Finally I broke my silence.

“ Louis, Im serious I just want to be alone right now. Can you leave me alone please?” I asked in the nicest tone possible.

“ Are you sure you don’t want to talk?” Louis asked.

“ Yes. Positive,” I said. Louis finally understood and he got up and walked away from my bed. I laid there and tried to fall asleep. I failed. I needed to see Jasmine again, but I knew I never would.

The next morning Louis woke me up at seven and told me to get ready. I hardly slept the night before and I had no motivation to do anything. I forced myself out of bed and went to my suitcase to get an outfit for the day. I decided on a blue polo with tan trousers. Louis was in the bathroom so I waited until he got out and then went in and changed.

“ Niall you almost done?” Lou called from outside the bathroom.

“ Yea,” I said as I opened the door, “ So whats the plan for the day?” 

“ Well Paul told me that we are going to do an interview right now and then we have a signing later. Oh and tonight we have a concert,” said Louis. Great. Our schedual was full and all I wanted to do was go to sleep. Lou and I walked out of the room and met up with the other boys. Everyone looked like they were full of energy, except Liam. Liam looked extremely tired and annoyed with the world. Just like me. I wondered why Liam was like this and thought that maybe he just couldn’t sleep.

“ Damn Niall you looked pissed. Whats wrong?” asked Harry.

“ Nothing. Im fine,” I said with a forced smile. I knew I had to try my best to be happy during the interview and while meeting and preforming for our fans.

When we got to the interview there were thousands of screaming fans waiting outside. Normally this would put a smile on my face, but not today. I was smiling, but it wasn’t a true smile. I wasn’t genuinely happy. 

“ Come on guys,” said paul as he opened the car door. We all got out and the fans tried their best to touch us. We ran into the studio and were greeted by the staff. They showed us to our dressing rooms and there was a ton of food. My favorite. I was starving and grabbed a plate imediatley. I loaded it up with whatever I could find and then stuffed my face. The lads just looked at me and laughed like the always did.

“ Ok boys. Its time to go on air,” said Paul. We got up and walked into the studio where the cameras were all set up. The interview went like any other interview. A lot of joking and singing.

“ Ok boys so I am going to ask you all if there are any special ladies in your life,” said the interviewer, “ Ok Niall lets start with you.”

“ Well there is this one girl. Her name is Jasmine,” I said. What did I just do? I told national television that I was in love with Jasmine. The lads all looked at me, shocked. I couldn’t believe I said it.

Jasmine’s POV

I woke up the next morning with mixed feelings. I felt horrible for being so rude to Niall, but I also had to tell him how I felt about him. I don’t know why it was bothering me so much. I hated him so why did I care about his feelings? I went downstairs and found pancakes in the shape of mickey mouse waiting for me. My dad made these for me ever since I was a little girl. They always put me in a good mood.

“ Hey honey. What are your plans for today?” my mom asked coming down the stairs.

“ I am going to Rebecca’s house,” I said. 

“ Ok hun. Just be back by six, we are going to eat dinner as a family,” my mom said as she walked out the door to go to work. I ate my pancakes and then went up to my room to get ready. I picked out a red stripped shirt with jeans. I quickly changed and then put on some makeup. When I was finally ready I walked over to Rebecca’s house. She lived one block away and it was about a three minute walk. I rang her doorbell and her mom opened the door.

“ Hi Jasmine!” she said with a smile, “ Go on up, Rebecca is in her room.” I went up the stairs and walked into Rebecca’s room. You could no longer see her walls because they were covered in One Direction posters.

“ Hey,” I said.

“ Hi!” she replied back. She was on her computer watching a One Direction video where one of them was petting a fake pigeon. I found this quite odd.

“ Why is he petting a pigeon?” I asked.

“ Don’t call him a pigeon! His name is Kevin!” She replied. I didn’t even bother asking any more questions.

“ So whats up?” I asked.

“ Nothing much. Still in shock from meeting Liam and Niall yesterday. Oh my god! The boys are going to be on TV in five minutes! Get me the remote!” she said. I handed her the remote and she turned on the TV to the right channel. Not long after One Direction appeared on the screen. There was Niall.

“ Ok boys so I am going to ask you all if there are any special ladies in your life,” said the interviewer, “ Ok Niall lets start with you.”

“ Well there is this one girl. Her name is Jasmine,” Niall said. My heart stopped.