Love Caught Fire (One Direction Fanfiction)

58++Tennis Date

Niall's POV

"You f*cking doubted my feelings for you? You thought that I had left you?" I couldn't believe any of this. "I called and texted you every day with any chance I could get! Hell, I called you before I called my f*cking mother! Alyson, how could you think that I wasn't there for you?"

"It was tough for me okay! I was just thinking of the worst and scaring myself! And don't you dare yell at me, Niall." she wailed.

"I can yell at you if I want! Our relationship can't be perfect all the time. This isn't a f*cking fairy tale no matter how much you want it to be! Fairy tales don't exist, Aly. The sooner you learn that, the better." I told her. "Fighting is human nature in a relationship."

"It's not a relationship that I wanna be in." she sneered and turned on her heel to walk away.

I reached her for wrist but she was too quick. She charged up the stairs, into her room, and slammed the door shut. I sighed in frustration and decided to just take a few breathers and get back to her later. We both need to cool off a little bit.

I do feel really bad for going off on her like that, but I was just upset that she was denying my love for her. I love her more than I thought was possible and she thinks I'm lying and have given up on her. Sure, she's an emotional girl that goes through a lot, but I want to go through it with her. I'll never leave her to do this on her own. Never.

But everything she had written down in that journal was just absolutely devastating. Just to imagine going through that is something else. It's always kind of hard to read Aly's true emotions and that journal just helped me see things in her perspective and they're pretty sucky.

I'd to anything to take away the pain for her. She deserves a fresh start at everything. The one thing she needs most is a new mother and father, especially. I believe that if she had the right parents growing up, then she wouldn't feel the way that she does all the time.

I wonder what her mother is like. She never talks about her, or her dad either, but I know enough about him to want to slit his throat. All I know about her mom is that she split from her husband and is now married to someone else and she doesn't approve of Aly's red hair.

The hair won't be a problem anymore, though.

I miss Alyson's old hair. She looks just as beautiful with dark brown hair, but I loved her red hair. It made her different from others and she's one of the few people in the world that can actually pull it off.

I wouldn't change anything about her though. She's perfectly perfect in every way. I couldn't imagine loving someone else like I love her. I don't know what my life would be like if I hadn't gone to that super market nearly 8 months ago and hadn't met Alyson Moore. It'd probably be the same about the same. Touring, meeting fans, doing what I love most but without the person I love most.

Harry's POV

I grabbed my tennis racket and went downstairs to see if anyone wanted to come play. I asked Liam but he said that he was planning on writing some songs. I asked Zayn but he was going to finally make some wedding plans with Perrie. I couldn't find Louis and knew that he was probably making his own wedding plans with Charlie. I found Niall sitting in his room and decided to ask him.

"Wanna go play?" I held up my racket.

He shook his head and continued typing away on his phone. "Nah, man. I'm gonna stick around here."

I cocked my head. "You okay, mate?"

Niall, once again, shook his head and frowned. "Not really, no."