The Moment My Life Started

Chapter 37

Niall’s P.O.V

When Briyanna’s father said that he didn’t want her to live with him anymore, I have never hated a person anymore. I couldn’t stand the thought of Briyanna going back to Canada and away from me. When she heard her father’s words, her eyes filled up with tears and she got up and started walking at a normal pace out of the room.

“Briyanna!” Her father called after her. She ignored him. I got up and ran after her.

“I’m not going back.” She told me when I was behind her. I sighed relieved. “He isn’t going to ruin my happiness again. He broke up my family and I won’t let him take away all I have.” The tears were streaming steadily down her face.

“Babe.” I said grabbing her arm and stopping her. She turned to face me and I grabbed her face in my hands and crushed my lips against hers. “I won’t let him take you away from me.” I told her. She smiled and I wiped away her tears.

“Thank you.” She said grabbing my hand and starting walking past the reception desk.

“Your father will be ready to go home in three days Miss. McDonald. He won’t be able to live independently for a few days.” Bri rubbed her eyes.

“Okay. I will pick him up.” She told the nurse who nodded and went back to her computer. I looked at Briyanna. “I guess I don’t really have that option anymore. But I do know that I am not moving in with him.” I nodded and started rubbing my thumb in circles against her hand comfortingly knowing that she was stressed.

“I wouldn’t have let you leave anyways.” I told her smiling. She smirked tiredly.

“Do you want to stay at our place again?” She nodded.

“All my bathroom stuff is there anyways. I don’t really want to be alone tonight anyways.” She told me.

“Okay. I will call Brandon to pick us up.” I called Brandon and he said he was around the corner. He was there in a few minutes. We drove back to the flat in silence with her head on my shoulder as I drew circles on her arm. We got up to the flat and the group was watching another ghost movie. I took Briyanna straight into my room. She sat down on the bed.

“Movie?” She asked me. I nodded going through the stash I had in my room. I put in a movie that I knew she loved. Before she got back from the bathroom.

“What movie?” She asked climbing onto my bed in her pyjamas.

“You’ll see.” I told her just before the main menu popped up. I could see her grinning.

“How did you know that I liked this movie?” She asked.

“You told me about it.” I lied. I didn’t want her to find out how I knew.

“No I didn’t.” She said frowning.

“You sure? I seem to remember you telling me about it.” I said lying again.

“I am positive that I didn’t tell you.” I just kept my eyes on the screen. “Niall?” I mumbled the answer really quickly.

“Huh?” She said stroking my arm.

“I sorta kinda found your tumblr.” I said. She had posted a few pictures and quotes from the movie, along with a few thousand obsessive posts and pictures about One Direction. She gasped.

“You did not.”

“Oh but I did.” I said smiling.

“How?” Just surfing twitter and one of your followers mentioned you not posting anymore. She started blushing insanely. “Why aren’t you posting anymore?” I asked extremely amused.

“I don’t like One Direction anymore.” She said deadpanned.

“You are a horrible liar.” I told her lying myself. She was usually an incredible liar; it must have come from years of drama training. She hid her face in her hands. “You were totally obsessed.” I said smiling.

“Oh my gosh. I can’t believe you found my blog.” She said into her hands. I wrapped an arm around her shoulders and pulled her into my lap.

“I am honored to have an obsessed fan as amazing as you.” I said she just shook her head. “How did you manage to keep your cool on the plane?” I asked her curiously.

“You just seemed so real on the plane. Like you were just a regular guy. It didn’t feel like I was talking to a world known celebrity. It felt like I was talking to someone who has never been touched by it. You were so nice and down to earth.” I smiled when she said this. I kissed her lips gently.

“I love you.” I told her. It felt so nice hearing that she didn’t like me at first because of the band.

“I love you too.” She told me and we went back to the movie. I knew she loved Johnny Depp. You could tell by her face when he first showed up on the screen. It was a face that I could only hope she had when she saw a picture of me before. He acted so well and with such passion and he got so into his character it was amazing. When he viewed himself as only a thing that could do damage, you truly felt sympathy.

When the movie was over, I looked over to see Briyanna staring at her hands.

“What if we all had scissors for hands?” She asked mimicking scissors with her fingers.

“Then I wouldn’t be able to do this.” I said as I cupped her face in my hand. She leaned into it. The moment was just perfect. I never wanted to be without her. Every time I saw her smiling, it was like the world stopped moving. I know cheesy, but I have never felt this way about anybody before. These past 6 months (almost) have just flown by with incredible speed. I didn’t notice I was daydreaming until Briyanna put her hand on my cheek.

“Huh?” I snapped out of my thoughts.

“I said thank you for letting me stay.”

“It’s absolutely no problem Bri; there is always a place for you hear.” I told her smiling. We both lay down and I curled my body against hers and we slowly drifted off to sleep.

I was awoken by her gasping and shooting up and grasping her stomach and her body being racked with sobs.