Forgotten (Niall Horan fanfiction)

Chapter 2

Nialls p.o.v (that's different, lol)

"Bye mom!" I say to her over the phone. Since the lads and I have a six month break, everyone has gone to visit their families. I can't wait! I haven't seen my parents and Greg in over eight months! My plane landed in Ireland fifteen minutes ago and I just called my mother so she can pick me up. Thank god there isn't any paparazzi. I'm waiting outside for my mother, then I just realised something. Samantha... I haven't talked to her since I left for the X-factor. What a fucking great best friend I am! I think to myself obviously using sarcasm. I don't even know if we are friends anymore. She must be so pissed at me. I promised to her that I will call, text and visit her. But I was just so busy with everything that I totally forgot. I hope she understands. What are you thinking niall? She won't even talk to me anymore. I left her one week after her parents died and the only person she had left was me! And I just ditched her! I'm so fucked up it's not even funny...

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"HONKKKK" I look up to see my mother honking at me. I run over to the back of the car and put my suitcase in the boot, then I go to my side of the car and quickly jump in.

"NIALLER, MY BABY I MISSED YOU SO MUCH!!" My mom says hugging me.

"I missed you to mom" I say smiling at her. She starts the car and drives off.

"So how are the boys?" My mother asks.

"Yeah their good, the same as always" I say looking out the window.

"I hope you where behaving niall, you and louis aren't a good mix." She says giggling. I chuckle at her statement. It's true, when ever me and louis are left alone together, we are always mischievous and start pulling pranks on the other boys.

"Niall, I need to ask you something, very important." She says with her serious face on.

I hope nothing bad happened...

"Sure what is it mom?" I say.

"IS LARRY REAL? BECAUSE I TOTALLY SHIP THEM!!" My mom screams. I laugh so hard at her that my stomach was in pain. There she goes, her inner teen is showing again.

"Yup, Larry is real alright..." I say calming down from the laughing fit I just had.

"Good, but seriously niall, I have an important question for you." She says. And this time it looks like she isn't joking.

"What is it?" I ask nervously.

"Since four years ago, have you contacted Samantha at least once?" She asks. I turn pale, shit...

"Uhhhh.....n-no" I answer stuttering. I can't help it, when I'm nervous or scared, I stutter.

My mother sighs

"Niall, let me tell something. You and Samantha have known each other for a long time, you basically grew up with her. And her parents died when she was sixteen, then you left for the X-factor right after that. Haven't you at least thought about contacting her?" My mother asks in a serious tone.

"I have mom, but I just never had the time..." I say looking down at my feet.

"Once we get home, you need to apologise to her" she says to me.

The rest of the ride home was silent....

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Samantha's p.o.v

Once I get home, I jump out of my car and run into my house. I slam the front door closed (not bothering to lock it) and run upstairs into my room.

"I'm a fucking idiot!!" I scream to myself. I absolutely hate life right now. My parents are dead, my best friend is gone, I can't afford to go to college and I just lost my job!

"I should've been the one who died in the car crash!!! Not my parents!!" I say throwing stuff across the room. Sure, I wasn't in the car at the time, but I had a choice. You see, my parents where going to a friends house and wanted me to come with them. But I wasn't feeling well, and decided to stay home, the next thing I knew, I was at the hospital praying that my parents where going to be alright.

"What did I do to deserve this! What did I do to deserve this kind of pain!" I scream

I start to cry my eyes out. Now I need to find a new job. And if I don't, then I don't have any money to afford anything...

"What has my life come to?" I whisper...