What I could never have

Chapter 8

*Niall's P.O.V*

Oh. My. God. Who was that guy? Why did it make me so mad when I saw him come up to her? She called him 'Greg'. In, out. I probably looked like an angry leprechaun. When she stopped walking I turned and opened my mouth to ask why. And then I saw it. It was the brightest shade of green imaginable. She did not drive that. "Oh. My. God. You drive a motorcycle?!" Louis manages to shout. She smiles. Please say no. "Yep. This is my bike." Noooo. Not her. What if she got into an accident? "Whoa. That's cool." Harry says. She turns around and I see it. "What is that?" I ask. There was this huge white line running down her leg. Please don't be a scar. "It's a-scar." She looks down. "From what?" Zayn asks. Please don't say an accident. Please. "I fell on my bike." Seriously? Why her? Why me? She went to grab her helmet. I grabbed her wrist and she jumps a little. "Are you sure your ok? I mean..can you drive this?" I motioned to her bike. "Yeah. The accident was a year ago. I'm pretty good at driving." I took a deep breath. "Do you want to come over?" I said the words before I could stop my self. "Sure!" He face lit up. She followed us home. As we were pulling into the neighbor hood, she disappeared from sight. No. No. This can't be happening.

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~Kaylyn