Accidental Love ( A One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter 21

Niall’s POV

What had I done? When I woke up the next morning I found myself passed out on the floor of my hotel room. I knew right then and there that I screwed up, big time. I got drunk the night before and Rebecca was probably ready to kill me. I got up from the floor and saw that there was a stain of throw up. I must have puked. I went over to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water and walked to the couch. As I passed the door to the hotel room I noticed a note on the ground in front of it. It was folded and “Niall” was written across the front. I picked it up and walked over to the couch. I sat down and unfolded the paper to see a very neat and girly handwriting. 

“ Niall, thanks for an amazing night last night. Your a great kisser ;) Look on the back! - Courtney” I read aloud to myself. What the hell was she talking about? I flipped the paper over and looked at the back. I saw a picture of her and I kissing. I was shirtless. She obviously took the picture because you could see her arm. When did this happen? I was disgusted with myself. I looked at the picture again and saw that Rebecca was in the corner in tears. I felt terrible. I wanted to crawl into bed and never wake up again. My life was falling apart before my eyes. First Liam and now probably the whole band would be against me. I remembered back to the days when I was my carefree happy self. Always laughing and smiling and not caring about anything. I couldn’t remember the last time I felt like that. I felt like a different person. Someone I didn’t want to be. All I wanted was to be happy again. I knew that wasn’t possible. At that moment I felt like I would be miserable for the rest of my life.

“ Niall?” I heard my name being called from the door. I walked over to the door and opened it up. I saw Harry’s face. He looked worried.

“ Hey Hazza,” I said motioning for him to come in.

“ Niall. Do you know what you did last night?” Harry asked me.

“ Yes.. I got a note from Courtney this morning,” I said as I walked over to the couch and grabbed the note. I handed it to Harry. He took a minute to read it.

“ She is such a bitch!” Harry screamed as he throw the note to the ground.

“ I know. I can’t believe she did this. Now I have to try and make things better with Rebecca,” I said as I felt the tears running down my face.

“ Niall, its going to be ok. Everything is going to be ok,” Harry said as he gave me a big hug. Harry was such a great friend. Normally it was Liam who would be hugging me like that. I was so close with Liam, but now Harry must have felt that I needed someone to be there for me without Liam. He was doing a good job. 

“ Thanks Harry,” I said.

“ No problem. I have to go though.. Joanna wants to talk to me. Good luck with Rebecca. Ill be back later and we will try and find a way to get rid of Courtney and get Liam to come to our side,” said Harry as he walked out the door. I went to my bed and covered my head with the blankets. I didn’t want the world to know I existed.

Liam’s POV

I was sitting in my room alone waiting for Courtney to come. I grabbed my laptop and decided to look at some videos of One Direction. I wanted to see how I acted before I lost my memory. The first one I watched was titled “ One Direction’s video diary- week 1- X Factor.” In this video we all acted really weird. Louis expressed his love for carrots which I found pretty odd. I kept watching the diaries and each one got weirder and weirder. What kind of guys was I friends with and why did I act so boring and innocent? I then came across a ton of videos about me and Niall. People called us Niam. This made me want to gag. I did not like Niall. I then decided to watch my X Factor audition. Damn I could sing. I didn’t want to sing anymore, but I had a pretty good voice. I was impressed. After watching video after video I got more and more mad about the life I was living before the incident. I didn’t want to be the good boy of some stupid little boy band. The last video I decided to watch was called “ Torn.” I clicked on it not knowing what I was going to watch. I appeared on the screen with the other members of One Direction and began to sing in front of a huge house that seemed to be on the beach. We all looked so young and our clothes were terrible. Im not going to lie, Louis looked pretty gay. Harry began to sing and I felt a weird feeling inside of me. It felt like I was remembering something. I then noticed that I was remembering a feeling of pure happiness. This video made me remember that feeling. I must have been happy when this happened. Then all of a sudden I became overwhelmed with emotion. I began to cry and I didn’t know why. This really must have meant something to me. I got up and walked over to my bed. I crawled in and just cried as memories rushed into my head one after another. Memories of preforming in front of thousands of people. Memories of all the amazing times I had with the boys, especially Niall. They were all too much to handle at once and I decided to fall asleep and try to get them out of my head. The last image I saw before I drifted off was of a girl that meant the world to me. Jasmine.