Unexpected Love...A Niall Horan fanfic **ON HOLD**

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-----------------Megan's P.O.V.---------------

If you've ever felt pain like I have, well, isn't it awful? I sat in the lobby and hugged my knees. I had to relax and just think...Why would he say it? He just doesn't like me the way I thought. It'll be alright. It will, it just has to. Why was I so lucky in the first place? I got my hopes up for nothing.

"Hun, talk to me." Brianna said, sitting next to me. She put her arm around me as I let out a tear. I don't know why I was crying, but I had to get over it...He did say he liked me though.

"He told me he liked me." I said quietly. I looked into her blue eyes. Her dirty blonde hair was a wavy mess from the water. Why did Niall have to ruin this already? If he's so heartbroken, then why does he break my heart first?! I need a backbone in this, I can't walk around helpless.

"He didn't mean it...nervous...I bet he really does...like you..." I was catching a few of the words that Brianna was telling me. I had a plan already, I had to get over him. I couldn't just be sitting around and crying. Yes, I liked him, lots, but he can't just hurt me like this.

"Thanks Bri." I mumbled. I walked back outside to face him, the one who already broke my heart.

"Megan!" Nicolette yelled, running towards me. I hugged her and walked back with her. I sat down next to Liam. He squeezed my hand and gave me a re-assuring look. I might've over reacted, but I didn't dare look at Niall.

We watched the end of the fireworks. It was great, it was quiet. No one dared to even speak of what happened. Why would they? They know yelling and crying would happen. We all stared into the sky, well except Niall, who was staring at me from four seats away.

"Megan, we need to talk." Niall said after the fireworks. I rolled my eyes and stood up. Apparently, we needed to talk.

----------Niall's P.O.V.---------

What else could've I said? What can I say? I can't just make that all better! Megan walked back to the hotel with Harry and Natalie. I looked at Nicolette, and she shrugged. There wasn't really anything I could do. I've hurt her already. I'm such a moron.

"You better fix this." Nicolette said quietly. She took Liam's arm and walked to the hotel with her head on his arm. Why couldn't I have that? Ever? Zayn came over and patted my shoulder.

"Aye, you know you still like her and you know you'd never leave her...but you need her. She makes you happy, like never before. She lets you be you. You accept her! I know you're really annoied with all of this, but you need her back. If you don't, you'll never find 'the one'. I'm telling you, she's perfect for you. The tour is coming up and it'll be rough...but Liam's keeping it together, so that means you are too. There's skype and video calls, you're not going to be without her. I'll make sure of it." He explained. Zayn looked so deep, like he was really into it. I could always count on him for advice. His mind was as deep as space could go.

"Thanks Zayn." I responded. I had to get her back, and I had to impress her. Just without her smile made me a little more sad. Brianna hugged me. She was so little and fragile that she knew what everyone was feeling. Her and Zayn were like brother and sister.

"It'll be alright." Brianna said into my ear. She used to be a huge fan of mine, but then when she met me, it was all different. To think of it, she was like all of our little sister. We protected her because we knew how gentle she was. Although, she can really be mischeif.

Then, I was left alone. Nicola and Ruth went back to pack. They were leaving the hotel tomorrow, for their trip to India. I stared into the sky, thinking about what to do. I knew there was a stage in the hotel cabana, and my guitar was still with me. I figured it out as soon as I looked at the night's sky.

I almost sprinted back to the hotel. I kept going until I found my guitar. I found the music notes to all my songs. I found 'I'm Yours' and 'Just the Way You Are". It had to be done, and I needed to face my fear of performing alone. I was going to show her just how much I loved her. Wait...I love her. I do?

Shit.

----------Megan's P.O.V.----------

I decided to stay with Nicolette that night. She offered after she saw what a complete mess I was. I slept in the other bed of their suite. I didn't sleep at all. I kept staring up at the ceiling. Finally, I fell asleep. I kept opening my eyes to check if I was still sad. I guess I was getting over it.

Opening my eyes agian, I found the sun peaking through the curtains. So, I got up and sat on the balcony. This place was like a castle. The cold chill of the breeze stung agianst my bare arms. Then, I heard a faint sound of guitar. Strumming. Niall. Niall plays guitar.

Stop thinking about him, Megan. Stop.

I shook my head in unacceptance. I plopped down into a seat and watched the sunset, slowly rising. It was peaceful listening to the guitar play a few rows of rooms down. Niall-

Stop that. You know he doesn't love you, let alone like you. You're forgettable.

I had to stop talking to myself, so I left my room to get some coffee. I stared at the filled cup. I was never a coffee drinker anyways, so why'd I buy it? I'm such an idiot. I saw a small envelope by Nicolette's door, labeled- Megan. I ripped it open and read the carefully written letter.

Megan-

To make up for my foolish mistakes, I promise to make it up to you tonight at the cabana. I won't let you down ever agian, trust me. Don't leave me alone tonight, please. As you can see, it's a little rough without you, I can't even keep this letter on track. See you tonight at 7, if I'm lucky.

-Niall

Well looks like I have plans. He was so insecure, if I didn't go, he'd be on the verge of crying. I can't ever do that to him, not even anyone. I really have no idea what we we were going to be doing, but it has got to do with something memorable. He never let me down, but I had my doubts.

I decided to take a nap.

-------------Niall's P.O.V.-----------

It was already 6:45. I was setting up a few chairs and plugging in my microphone. I didn't know who else was coming, but knowing her, she wouldn't know who to ask. This just had to work out, it had to. I know she likes all this so it has got to be perfect. Her smile was all I needed for my own happiness. I didn't just want her smile though, I wanted her as mine.

I remember when I first met her. Nicolette looked like a clumsy girl and Megan looked like her best friend who laughed before she even bothered to ask if she was alright. That's exactly what it was like, though. We laughed with her and Liam basically rushed over to help Nicolette. Coffee was drenched all over Nicolette because she didnt see that the door was glass. Megan and I started talking after Liam left with Nicolette for a walk. They ended up dating and eventually getting married after three years. I knew Megan for three years. She actually had a boyfriend at one point. I was slightly jealous, but I helped her through the break up. He cheated on her and I gladly punched him for it. No girl should ever be played or hurt like that. So, ever since, we've been the best of friends with unfinished buisness. I knew all along that I loved her.

I zoned out agian, it was 7. I heard the door to the hotel open up slowly. After that, I heard a slight clunking of her shoes. Then I saw her. She was in a white sun dress with a jean jacket. Her hair was curly, the way I liked it. I motioned to the seat. Then, Harry, Natalie, Brianna, Zayn, Nicolette and Liam came through the door. Her support group. Which was more for me to get rid of my fear to.

"Hello, welcome. Thanks for showing. This one...this ones' for Megan. I want you to know, I love you." I said into the microphone. Then I started strumming my guitar. I cleared my throat for the first words of the song.