We stared at each other for a few moments. Just taking in each others appearances. His blue orbs showing hurt, and worry. His once mostly brown hair had been re-bleached over and over again. He had gained muscle on his arms and looked a lot more mature than before. His eyes hadn't moved from mine, though mine were helplessly searching his body. I knew he wasn't accustomed to my blue contacts. The blue must be foggy by now because I am almost positive there were multiple tears streaming from my eyes. He finally moved, taking his hand and touching my cheek. Holding my face in his hand, I softened into him. I closed my eyes and before I knew it I felt pain spread across my cheek. I looked up into Niall's eyes.
"Y-you just… Slapped me." I choked out.
"Do you know how selfish that was of you? Y-your parents. They went crazy, looking for you everywhere. I, I looked for you, for years. Expecting you to come back, b-but you never did. You are a selfish brat." Niall spat out at me. I started crying harder. My right hand subconsciously holding onto the promise ring Niall gave me.
"N-Ni, you don't know the whole story."
"Than what is it?" He growled.
"I-I, it was to keep you safe." I finally croaked. I turned around and shoved past the two boys in front of me. They were part of Niall's band, One Direction. Their names were Harry and Louis, Liam was on my left and Zayn my right. I ran as fast as my high heels could take me. I stopped and took of my heels and held them in my hand. I continued running because I could see the boys behind me. I ran all the way to my work. When I finally got in the doors, and up into my managers room, I was out of breath and tired. The boys had stopped chasing me awhile ago.
"Hey Karen!" I breathed heavily. My manager looked up from her computer.
"Hello KD." I sat down in the chair before me.
"What's up for today?" I question.
"You need to work with the group you're opening for. You will be going on tour with them."
"Cool beans! How long is the tour?" I excitedly asked. This would be my first tour.
"A year and a half. Its all over the U.S. than to England and all over Europe, than ending in Australia." I was more than excited. I didn't really care who the group was. All I could focus on was the tour.
"Thats amazing! I am so excited! When does the tour start?"
"You have three weeks. So go pop into the recording studio, we are recording the new song you wrote."
"Alrighty then!" I hopped out of my chair and walked down the hall and than down into the music room. I had to do warm ups. After stretching and warming up my vocal chords I ran into the recording studio, more than excited to record. The music sheets were waiting for me and I spread them out like I usually did.
"Okay KD, just sing it how you always do, add the power into the places they are needed. Make it really heartfelt." I nodded my head. Of course it was going to be heartfelt, it was basically written about Niall. Even though I couldn't be with him, I enjoyed watching him and his band succeed. I guess you could say I was a Directioner. I know this sounds crazy, but I even had a twitter with a 1D themed name so Niall wouldn't know it was me. I shook the thoughts from my head and queued Marvin, the sound guy, to turn the music on and the recording too. The song I wrote is called Lightweight, (A/N I know this is a Demi Lovato song, so bear with me. I love it.)
The slightest words you said
Have all gone to my head
I hear angels sing in your voice
YOU ARE READING
Reunited
Fanfiction"I-I. I'm leaving. I can't stand to be around you anymore. I d-don't love you, I never did. Y-you're w-worthless to me. I never wanted to be with you, and definitely not forever. You mean n-nothing to me. You are a nobody. I am leaving this country...
