When Everything Goes Wrong (One Direction Love Story)

3.Sparks Fly

<Niall P.O.V>

"NIALL!!!" Cleo screamed as she ran towards me and tackled me into a huge hug, dropping the 3-style bag, that I got her for her birthday, on the floor. "Cleo" I said happily, hugging her back, "wow, you've gotten tall!" I exclaimed as I pulled back from our hug and examined her.

I'm glad that she was pleased to see me because I thought that she might be slightly pissed off at me for never visiting, even though it was my career and I tried to call every week and still send presents and all that shit.

I had already hugged and kissed and caught up with mum and dad while Cleo was getting ready. So when she came out of the bathroom where, according to mum, she had been for the past half an hour since they had breakfast, she was the only one I was waiting to see. Thinking of breakfast made me hungry so without thinking I said: "got any food left?.... I mean, please can I have some food for the journey?" Mum and Cleo looked at me with identical amused expressions on their faces. "Still the hungriest person on earth eh Niall?" Cleo said teasingly. "Of course you can have some food baby""MUM!" I protested, "I'm not a baby anymore!" "Of course not darling" mum said affectionately. "Cleo has lots of candy and I have 2 bags of junk food as well"

"I LOVE YOU MUM!" I screamed happily with a crazy smile on my face. Cleo laughed. I scowled. She laughed louder. And I joined in. Our typical bro-sis relationship.

After we had loaded all Cleos' gear into the black Audi that Andy-one of One Directions bodyguards- had hired for our brief trip in Mullingar, we said goodbye to our parents.

Mum was in tears as me and a crying Clio hugged her goodbye-women, honestly!- and dad looked very upset too. "Don't worry guys" Clio said through sobs, "I'll be back soon." "Yeah" I said gently, "it's only 3 months and then I can come back for a while too!"

I guess that calmed mum down a bit because she stopped crying and hugged us both one last time before giving us a gentle shove towards the car and telling Andy to look after us.

As we drove away from the house I should have been sad. But honestly, I was ecstatic. I finally had my sister back after 2 long years and in 3 months I would get to come home for a while! Now, don't get me wrong, I love my new career. Its just that touring all over the world means that I can hardly ever see my family. And when we go "home", its always England, the lads home. Not mine.

As we were driving to the airport I caught up on how Cleo had been these past few years. Stuff like school, friends, social life, etc. She answered happily and even asked some questions of her own (not that she needed to with the papz recording my life). Until I asked her about Tom. Then, she just broke down and cried the rest of the way to the airport.

I had never gotten along with Tom and when Clio broke down like that I wanted to torture him. He had obviously cheated or broken up with her and I. Was. Mad. No one, and I repeat, NO ONE was allowed to hurt my little sis like that.

On arriving at the airport, I had to put on a hoodie and some sunnies so that nobody could recognise me. Andy and I then escorted my still sobbing sister to One Directions private jet (which I called Airline Direction).

Once on-board the jet I ditched my disguise and carried Clio over to a fancy recliner seat. Boy! She was heavy! I lay Clio down gently and asked her to tell me what happened. I thought she would tell me something along the lines of "fuck off its not your business". But, to my surprise, she just nodded and began telling me about the depressed, bully Tom. After her story I thought: fuck torture! I'm going to kill him nice and slowly and painfully!

As we were flying to Hawaii, Clio stopped crying, but she hardly talked and when she did it was only a few syllables. We did eat a lot though and that made me happy. Anything to do with food could! But it didn't distract me from the fact that my little sister wasn't the carefree happy mofo that she used to be.

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•~•3hrs later•~•

We landed in Hawaii and i was awestruck. It was so beautiful and it even managed to bring Clio out of that dark place in her mind-for a while. Hopefully this trip would do her some good.

We arrived at the hotel and it was gorgeous. A ginormous flash white building in a circular shape with a big blue pool, a massive sunbathing area equipped with sunscreen, towels, deck chairs, and more, a super-cool lobby and heaps of other amazing features. This trip would be fun.

<Clio P.O.V>

When we arrived in Hawaii I was so amazed that I came out of that sad place I had been since Niall mentioned Tom, and was so exited. But then I saw a sign that said "Toms' Burritos" and the memories came flooding back.

The hotel was awesome too but I just wasn't there. When Niall said he would introduce me to the boys before dinner I was relieved. At least I would have some time to prepare before meeting them. I checked my watch that said 6:23pm (I changed it to Hawaii timezone on the jet) and then I saw that dinner was at 7:30pm. About an hour to get ready. Great.

Niall and the boys hadn't known that I was coming to Hawaii with them so I would be sharing a room with Niall as they only booked 6 rooms (one for Andy and Paul). I was fine with that though because even through my depression I still wanted to catch up with my brother.

We got to our room and stood gaping at the amazing sight in front of us. The room was red themed and big with 3 doors off to the side leading to 2 separate bedrooms and en suites and the kitchen-dining room.

After unpacking,taking a shower and putting on some light foundation, mascara, eye liner and tinted lipgloss, I stood in front of the closet, trying to decide what to wear.

Eventually I decided on a casual-but-classy look with a knee length flower print dress, a daisy jewellery set with a necklace and earrings, some thin silver bangles, a light silver cardi, some silver flats and a silver bag. Next to purple-silver is my favourite colour. I plaited the a bit of my hair from the front-sides and curled the rest, clipping the plaits back with a bobby pin. Even during depression I like to look good.

It was now 7:15 so when Niall came to get me I wasn't surprised to see him in a fancy suit. "Sis, please, I want you to know that you can talk to me about anything and I know that you're depressed now but I promise it will get better. And you look very pretty." That speech almost made me cry with relief because half the reason I was so depressed was because I felt like no one wanted to listen to me so I had to keep all my depressing thoughts bottled up inside me. But I couldn't cry now. I was about to meet Nialls 4 bestest friends. But I was still depressed.

I never caught up with the celeb gossip so I had no idea what the other 1D members looked like or who they were. Niall introduced a good-looking black haired boy first. His name was Zayn. I went in to shake his hand but instead he gave mr a big hug. It was nice.

The next boy was tall and brown haired. Also good-looking. His name was Liam and he was the responsible one, though not the oldest.

The third was one that I vaguely remembered from somewhere- probably tv- he was curly haired and dimpled. Damn. Were all these guys good-looking!!?

But the last took my breath away. He made me forget about Tom for a while and only focus on him. He was medium height with dark brown hair and piercing blue eyes. To say he was good-looking would be an understatement. I heard Niall say that his name was Louis but to be honest I wasn't really listening. Louis was perfect. I felt a tingle in my skin as he hugged me and I wished he would never let go. But hold on a second Clio. I thought. You're in love with Tom. No. I thought back. You were in love with Tom.

<Niall P.O.V>

When Clio locked eyes with Lou I could practically see the sparks fly. And I could tell the other boys had noticed by the way they were sniggering. But Clio and Louis just stood staring at each other until Louis moved in for a hug like the other boys had done only this time Clio moved too. Maybe Lou could fix her. But when they pulled apart I could see that they both had put their guards up. They didn't think that the other liked them back. Damn. I can't mess with Clios' love life. Last time I did? Well, it didn't end nicely. For me or for her. So I guess I would just have to see where things led.

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Authors note: ooh! Hope you like it! I really enjoyed writing this part! In case you were wondering Niall and Clios parents are together and although I love her, Eleanor doesn't exist in this story. Danielle and Perrie do tho :) will try to update within the next few days :) bye:)