Caffeine and Whites (One Direction Fan Fiction)

Caffeine and Whites (One Direction Fan Fiction)

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"Now, getting back to the question. What is the real name of 'Na na na Girl'?" Liam asked again. The lights dimmed and the spotlight was only on me, drums rolling in the background played as the room quieted. The beating of my heart, probably, audible at the silence; a lump in my throat formed causing me to choke a little. I swallowed hard, pushing it down, and looked at everybody straight in the eye as hard as I could, include the boys'. As if the world was put to a stop, as if it was the last time that 'Na na na Girl' would be here, I knew that change was coming. And it would be coming fast. "My name is," I started off, looking down slightly. I felt Niall's heart beat throb uncontrollably against his chest as I kept the suspense up, I looked up at everyone and gave them a warm smile. I knew that this wouldn't be the last; it would hardly be the beginning.
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Insane

{Niall's Pov} I sat in my room with my back up against the wall with my hands over my ears. I wanted him to go away. I needed him to get out of my head. You did this... His voice whishpered in my ear. I shook my head and he laughed. You know that your the reason I'm gone. I stood to my feet and reached for the door handle opening the door leaving the room slamming the door shut behind me. I stepped back from it and felt someone's hand rest on my shoulder making me jump. I turned around seeing that it was my dad. "Niall are you alright son?" "H-He's not dead..." I muttered looking back at the door "Niall we've talked about this..." He starts and I cut him off and point at the door. He pulls me into his chest and hugs me rubbing my back. I shook uncontrolably hoping that someone would listen to me. No one ever did.

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