Friends or More (Niall Fanfic)

1: My Past

My name is Mackenzie Collins. I'm 22 years old and am a Nurse Practitioner. I moved from Cleveland, Ohio to Los Angeles, California to live with my wonderful fiancé Joe Jonas. Yes the Joe Jonas from the Jonas Brothers. Leaving behind my sister Mckayla, which we are inseparable, my older brother Victor, an my mother. Yeah, and my stepdad Ray and his spoiled brat 15 year old daughter Kylee. I also left behind the Fab Five! My best friends!! We'll get to them shortly.

My dad passed away about 5 years ago. I was his princess, he was there for me everything. I was such a daddy's girl, I guess that what you get when your the youngest. My mother on the other hand did not care for me. It was all about her oldest daughter and son. We would argue all the time and when I didn't get my way I'D run to my dad. That all changed when I was 17 and he was a victim of a drunk driving accident. I told his death very badly. I shut out everyone in my life. My friends, my sister, my family, everyone. I turned to drinking and partying with the "badasses" of the school. Finding my 1st boyfriend Mike that got me into a lot of trouble. I didn't care, nothing to really live for since my dad's gone. Partying and hanging out with Mike got me arrested for underage consumption. And the judge sent me to be a camp counselor at a camp in New Jersey that summer of my senior year. What a blow I thought but I meet my fiancé Joe and my best guy friend Nick, yes his brother.

Things were starting to finally look up for me. My Fab Five friends never gave up on me. Joe and I dated for a good 3 years. After I graduated I moved to LA with him and he proposed 2 1/2 years later. I couldn't be happier, so I thought. I attended a nursing school down there. Everything was going my way and I couldn't be happier! Got my best friends and my sister back, was sober, had a fiancé, ad had a great best guy friend ever! But that all changed.

My friends you ask. The Fab Five, they used to call us at school. We were popular but not bitchy. We cared and were friends with everyone. There was my bestest of best friend Lindsay, me and her grew up together. Nothing separated us. She was my go to girl. Then there was Lydia. She came to school I. 10th grade. We immediately became close friends. She's got a hot twin brother Luke. Yeah him and a few of his friends were close with us. I always thought he was hot but nothing more than just a friend. Then there was Cher. What more could I say amazing body, amazing voice and so pretty. We met in 9th grade. Her uncle works as a security guard for One Direction, who ever that is. All I know they are 5 boys from UK and are really hot and famous. Lastly, Michelle, her and me didn't get along all that great, but she was friends with Lindsay so I guess we just put up with each other. The Fab Five came out to LA for a little visit for a long weekend. It was great, so I thought.

Everything changed 2 months later when I found out one of my best friends slept with my fiancé. Who you ask guess!? No not Michelle, yes I would've guess that too. No my bestest of my best friend Lindsay. She didn't even have the decency to tell me. I found out from a little drinking game of truth or dare at a party. Yes joe was drunk and spilled it when he choose truth. I broke off the engagement and left for the house to pack my stuff. As I was packing my stuff I realize where the hell am I going to go. I have no money, no job. Joe let me get my Nurse Practioner license without having to work at all. Damn I thought. I'm going to have to stay in this shit hole til I take my boards and find a job. So I packed and and ended up staying in the guest room. A month later Nick need up paying for a condo for the next 3 months till I passed my boards and got a job. He was the only one I could turn to. He was there through all of it. Kept me grounded an happy. I thought I was falling for him but that all changed when I met One Direction. And only thought as Nick as a younger brother.

Here I am now. A NP at Los Angeles Children Hospital. I love children and I love my job. Taking care of sick kids is what I breathe for. Making there life full of possibility to the ones that have a chance. And the others making there last days meaningful and happy. Feeling like they are loved. Oh do I love my job!! And on the upside I only work 3 days a week 12 hours. Mondays, Wednesdays, and Thursdays. on Wednesday nights I have a group to help trouble teens, since I was once a troubled teen. I love my job!!

So that's a little about me. Now the good stuff huh!! No nothing's really going on in my life. Have a beautiful condo. My sister getting married in a few months. And most important of all Cher and Lydia are coming to the "west side" to see me!! What can we get ourselves into these days???