Timeless (1D)

Chapter 1

Last summer, just before my 17 birthday, my mother and I went on holidays to Paris, cause I've been asking her for a long time since I'm really interested in art and in Paris you can find some of the best paintings in the world. Also, it used to be of my favourite cities. IT USED TO. We stayed in a small hotel, we couldn't afford much more than that. The truth is, I can't even remember it's name, then again, it's true I've been trying hard to forget everything about those horrible holidays. Everything started to go wrong when he appeared...Greg Horan. We were admiring the Eiffel tower sitting on the grass that grows around it when a man with a very strong irish accent approached us asking if we could take a photo of him and his son. I looked around looking for a teen or a child but there was nobody there, only a blond guy looking at us with his blue eyes, I'll have to admit they were quite nice, as if we were inferior to him making the ring in his mouth turn with his teeth. My mother took the suited mans camera and he and his bad looking son stood together in front of the Eiffel tower. I found it hard not to laugh in that moment,it was a pretty weird scene , and people passing by stared at them without disimulating. My mother took a few photos and, when she finished, I dont know how,my mother and that guy started talking. His name was Greg Horan and he was the owner of one of the most important bussines companies from San Francisco, just where my mother and I lived. I wasnt sure how much money those people earn, but I supposed it was succesfull enough for Greg to be a millionarie. The blond guy, said nothing, only his name, Niall. The first time I heard him speak was when our parents announced in a luxurious restaurant in Paris that they were dating, Niall couldnt believe it and I started shouting disorderly, I didn't want my mother to date a millionarie, I didnt want her to get married, I didnt want them to hace children. That was when Niall, looking funny at me, congratulated them, I suppose just to get on my nerves and he hasn't stopped doing that kind of things since. And now, here I am, in one of the biggest rooms in one of Gregs houses, getting ready to go to a wedding I wished would never come...