Ellen’s POV
*two years later*
Two years. Two really long years. No call, no text, no email, not even a freaking friend request on facebook. You would have thought that after a day like the one we had in Dublin, he would have tried to make some kind of contact with me. I waited by the phone for days, then weeks, then months, and now it’s been two years.
How could a perfect day that ended with a long passionate kiss goodbye at the airport, turn into never hearing from Niall Horan again? He must have thought it was just a one time fling, or maybe he never even liked me. To me that day was anything but a fling, it felt right, it felt like forever, it felt…like love. I spent the best day of my life with that boy. Annabel, my best friend since kindergarten, calls this a heart break.
I’m eighteen now, and living back in Ireland with my mom again. And not long after we met, Niall made it big. I don’t just mean here in Europe, no not even close! Him and his band, One Direction is worldwide now. Maybe that’s why he never called; he must have been busy these last two years. But come on; he must have had at least one free minute to let me know he hasn’t forgotten me. I guess I’m happy for him though.
Tonight Annabel is coming over, because its beach bash and we like to help each other get ready. Everyone from my high school goes to the park and drinks, talks, laughs and has an awesome time together. Before she gets here, I plop down on the couch to read the latest Sugarscape article on One Direction and immediately I hear the doorbell ring.
“Hey girl!” Annabel says with a wide smile.
“Hey hun.” I usher her in and we go sit on the couch.
“What are you doing? More articles about Niall?” she asks.
“Obviously, now shut up and let me read.” I looked and the title and immediately started to feel sick. NIALL HORAN BACK IN HOMETOWN BEFORE AMERICAN TOUR NEXT WEEK. He had told me on that day two years ago that he lived in a town just a 30 minute drive from my house. A thousand “what ifs” crossed my mind as I sat there in silence for a good ten minutes.
“Ellen? Are you there?” Annabel asks concern evident from her voice, as she waves her hands back and forth across my face.
“He is back in Ireland Annabel. He’s here.” I said, shaking from fear.
“ELLEN! We need to go find him. I’ve got a few words for him, and I know you do!” she screeches with a big smile on her face.
She was under the impression that I was angry with him and wanted to let him know. But that wasn’t exactly the case; I still cared for Niall a lot. It seemed like it could have been love at first sight with him.
“No, I can’t. He broke my heart, and I’m not ready to deal with it yet. Let’s just go get ready for beach bash Belle.”
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End of chapter 2. I really enjoyed writing this :) Feedback would be nice you mofos.
