Love, Lies and One Direction

Meeting The Boys

Love, Lies and One Direction

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Chapter 4

Hazel's P.O.V

My head was still aching from bumping heads with Niall and by the looks of it; his head was doing the same. I saw him stand there awkwardly. All soaking wet. This just brought a smile to my face. This reminds me to get him dry clothes.

"Just make yourself at home. I'll be back in one second." I said walking out the door.

"Alright" He replied as he started taking off his shoes.

I returned back with dry clothing for Niall.

"Here change into this (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=65204388) since your clothing is soaking wet. By the way why are you wet?" I asked looking skeptically.

"Thanks. I, the lads and our friend Alice Grande were playing-"

I cut him off. "ALICE GRANDE?!"

"Yeah.... Do you know her?" He asked looking at me like a was crazy.

"Yeah she turns out to be my best friend and the person who lives with me! Oh! I get it. Let me guess you know her because she is supposed to be working with a project. So she has to be working with you guess which is part of her project." I said.

"Actually you're dead on the spot correct"

"I wonder why she didn't tell me this. Oh well she must have forgotten." Did I forget to you sometimes she has a horrible memory.

"Probably that's it. I need to ask you whose clothes these are. Are they your boyfriends?"

He thinks I have a boyfriend? Ptff.

"Actually their Alice's friend's clothes. But he won't mind. He wears them when he sleeps over. Which he never does anymore."

"Oh thanks." He said as he walked to the bathroom.

"You're welcome!" I yelled.

After Niall came back, we sat down and drank tea and talked. At first we were talking about his fame, fortune, fans, and basically his music life. Then we continued on and started talking about university and fashion designing.

"Well my family was really supportive when I was thinking about studying fashion designing." I said.

"Yeah that's the same with my family starting way back when I wanted to audition on X-Factor. Ever since then my family has been there for me. Sometimes even though I don't get see them much anymore. I'm always calling them. I always thought I would be doing the same thing as you now. My parents and brother as so proud of me sometimes that they say it to many times!" He laughed, but continued. "Your parents must also be proud. Tell me about your family."

He. Did. Not. Just. Bring. Up. My. Parents.

I felt the tears watering my eyes and sliding down my cheek,remembering them.

"Hazel?! Are you okay?" Niall said freaking out.

"I'm-m o-okay-y." I managed to stutter out.

"You surely aren't. You're crying babe" He said in his cute Irish accent.

I took a deep breath before I could tell him.

"My parents d-died in a c-car -accident when I was 15." I started to sob. I missed them so much. Why me?!? Why out of many people do I have to lose my parents? I just continued sobbing into Niall's chest this time and Niall was just comforting me. I was finally able to stop after a good 20 minutes.