Making you fall in love with One Direction

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Now I get a lot of requests from people asking me to write them a one shot. I’ve decided to make a few rules regarding the one shots as it’s hard to write anything based on the information.

Firstly, you must be following me to be eligible to have me write you a one shot.

Secondly, you must be clear about the story line. It doesn’t have to be a brief overview of what you want to happen, just a line or two.

For example:

Plot/Storyline: He’s my best friend and realises he loves me.

or

Plot/Storyline: We’re at the club and he spots me in the crowd, we dance then we go back to his place.

Thirdly, if you want a mature one shot please state mature in the application as it makes it easier to give a better one shot.

I’ll be deleting all the one shots that don’t comply with these rules, if you want one then please fill in the application and follow these rules!

PS. I’m doing this to make it easier for myself and to give you guys a better story. :)

A one shot inspired by Last Request by Paolo Nutini. 

Grant my last request,
And just let me hold you.
Don’t shrug your shoulders,
Lay down beside me.
Sure I can accept that we’re going nowhere,
But one last time let’s go there,
Lay down beside me

It was a quiet journey as I drove my best friend, Allyson back to my apartment where she would be staying for the night. It was a dark and chilly evening and the road was foggy with mist, the only sound was the sobbing girl next to me. I gripped the steering wheel so hard that the bones in my hands ached, slight bruising around my knuckles becoming more visible. She didn’t deserve this, of all the people in the entire world. She was the last person that ever deserved this. She was beautiful and kind and humble. She was funny, smart and was generous to everyone. The question was on the tip of my tongue and before I could hold myself back, it came out.

“Are you okay?” I asked her, my voice sounding more agitated then what I intended.

“I don’t know” Her voice trembled, wiping her never ending tears away. “I’m happy you’re here for me”

I shook my head and this led to a silence in the room as I drove. I just got back from being on tour and while Liam and Louis went to see their girlfriends and the others retreated back to the apartment, I wanted nothing more than to see my best friend.

I called her after dropping off my luggage at the apartment, driving there with a grin on my face. It was hard for us to be apart for such a long time, she was with me every step of my journey as a part of One Direction. She was the girl next door and she fit the role perfectly. We became friends the moment I moved into the house beside hers, inviting me to her tea party and sharing her mum’s fresh baked cookies. She’s always there for me, and I was always there for her, until just before.

It was late when we finally arrive; I carried her bags up to my room, hearing a commotion in Niall’s room. She gave me pleading eyes wanting to see the Irishman Allyson and Niall were like brother and sister, emotionally more than physically. They looked nothing alike, the obvious difference between Niall’s blonde hair and blue eyes, to Allyson’s dark long wavy locks and hazel eyes.

I couldn’t deny her anything at this point; she always had a fire inside of her. As sweet as she is, she fought for what she wanted and she usually got it. It seemed after the events of tonight, the fire had gone out. It was clear, her spirit was broken.

I opened the door, leading the way. I took her shaking hand in mine as I led her into the room where Niall and Harry sat on the couch, playing a video game.

“Niall” She managed to choke out as he saw her in the corner of his eye.

He pounced on her, taking her into his arms as if she was going to disappear. I smiled at the reunion and patted Niall on the back.

“Don’t hurt her” I said firmly, knowing what condition she was in before sitting down next to Harry as the pair talked and laughed as if nothing bad had ever happened.

“Zayn, what happened?” Harry gave me a look, knowing he saw the bruises that spotted her arms and face and even her banged up lip was more noticeable in the light encased room.

I didn’t have the write to tell him what happened, I shouldn’t even know what happened to her but I do and I told him.

I drove to her house in the suburbs, to see my best friend. Tonight was the night I was finally going to confess that I loved her. I saw the lights on at her house and an unfamiliar car parked in her driveway.

I got out of my car, walking to the front door. Strange, it was left wide open. I walked into the seemingly empty house as I heard muffled noises from upstairs. I walked up the stairs and figured out the noise was coming from Allyson’s balcony of her bedroom. I saw her frame on the railing, standing perfectly still, facing away from me.

“I’m sorry” I heard her beautiful voice laced with fear as she repeated the words “I don’t love you”

“Well fuck you, you bitch. You broke my heart” A slap or a punch, maybe both came after, I’m not sure but the next moment she was on the ground, holding her face. She saw me and mouthed the words “Run”.

“Jake, please” She begged, it killed me to see her like this

 The man named Jake yanked her from her arms, shaking her furiously. “Why won’t you love me?”

I slowly edged myself closer to the scene, sneaking up from behind the dresser then punching Jake in the face as he saw me. Allyson dropped to the ground sobbing as I pushed Jake away from her. He fell over and I began to punch him in the face repeatedly letting my anger get the best of me.

I felt myself being pulled off him, restrained by two guys who shoved me against the bed, attending to Jake who was unconscious from the blows.

The two other guys were Jake’s friends, Dylan and Chris. He was with them before he stormed into Allyson’s house. Jake and Allyson were together while I was on tour, she confided in them of how he’d hit her then tell her he loves her after every argument and she knew she had to end it, by text only because she was terrified at what he was going to do her. Well that’s how Dylan recounts the story as they took Jake away from the house. Allyson lied to me, the many phone conversation we had and the skype calls, she never mentioned Jake or his abusiveness. She was more interested with my life on tour then telling me, her best friend, the many tormenting things that was going on in her life.

I watch as she continually cried on the balcony where so many memories of my childhood and hers happened. From the teary goodbye as I left for X-Factor to the moment where I tell of how well my audition went.

“I’m sorry I lied Zayn, I’m sorry” She cried and cried as I pulled her into my arms, holding her for a moment before packing some of her clothes, I knew I couldn’t leave her here. It was too soon and I can’t stand being in this place after what just occurred in her home.

I knew she lied to me and I’m still the fool that’s in love with her.

I lie on my bed, stripped of my shirt and pants and just laying there. I was beyond tired after a long 3 month tour and the events of tonight, making me even more worn out then before.

I heard the door creak open and a figure stood in the doorframe, her face and body shadowed as the light streamed from behind her.

I sat up and opened my arms, wanting just to hold her and make the pain go away. She shrugged her shoulders and stared at me, hugging her body as if she might fall apart on the spot.

“Just let me hold you” I bit my lip. “I just want you closer” It was all I need to say to make her crawl into my bed, right into my arms.

Her body nestled in the crook of my arm, my fingers gently stroking her hair while my other hand held her quivering hand. She looked so much more delicate than the girl I left 3 months.

I brushed some stray hairs out of her face; she winced as I accidentally touched her bruising cheek.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” I choked out, I wanted to know, I needed to know and most importantly I deserved to know.

“I didn’t want to bring you down” Her voice was soft and weak. “You were having such a great time and I knew if I told you this was going on, you’d leave. I couldn’t let you do that to your fans”

I rolled my eyes; it was always like her to think of others before herself. A trait that makes me, love her and hate her for letting this go on for so long.

“I could have protected you” I shook my head.

“I know, I know you’d do anything for me” She smiled at the comment and I felt a slight blush in my cheek, she was right though, I’d do anything for this girl. Anything.

Her eyes flickered up to me and smiled. If looks could kill, I’d be dead. The room was silent for a moment, I just wanted to kiss her right then and there. It was the just the two of us and it seemed fitting to do it but the perfect second passed and she looked away. I was still her best friend, nothing more, nothing less.

Her voice mumbled softly into my best “I was with him because I was lonely, not because I loved him. Then I realised that I was in love with someone else and I had to end it”

My heart felt like it was being ripped apart as she said these words but I held her closer to me, as if I’m saying to this other person that she’s mine, not yours.

“It’s you, you know?” What? What does she mean by that? I glanced down at her confused. And she sighed, letting out a laugh.

“I’m in love with you Zayn Malik” She said quietly, but just loud enough for me to hear. I gently held her face in my hands, careful of the bruising and kissed her lips softly. After all these years, kissing her is the best memory of all. Kissing her over and over and over again, sealing these precious moments in my memory forever.

Tears softly began to fall down her face, and I just held her close again. “I’m in love with you too”

She wept into my chest, I’m not sure if it was from pain, maybe I was kissing hard in her condition or from happiness, that we both finally admitted our true feelings for each other. I was hoping for the latter, I couldn’t bear putting her through more pain.

“We can’t be together though…” Her words cut like knifes, it hurt but it was true. We were planning to stay in London for a month or two.  Then we’d jetting off to the United States for 6 months or so, to record the new album. I could accept that this was going nowhere but I can’t let her go.

“We can’t be together, yet” I corrected her; I know in my heart that my childhood friend and my best friend that I’d fallen in love with all those years ago was the only girl for me.

“I’ll come back and we’ll be together. I love you too much, I can’t lose you” I clung onto her, praying that this wouldn’t be the last time, I’d get to hold her in my arms.

“Okay” She whispered, as I cradled her in my arms. “Just hold me”                               

I held her in my arms, as she drifted into sleep. Even in her dreams, silent tears went down her face; the only thing curing it would be my kiss on her head. It soothed her and soothed me to know that I could take some pain away from her. If I was to die and I was given a last request, it would just be to hold her. Right now with her in my arms, I could die happy.

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I ran off the stage with a huge smile on my face, there’s nothing more exhilarating than performing at Madison Square Garden. I gulped down some water and ran to the dressing room to get ready for the next song as the clip played to the audience of thousands. I finally made it; all my dreams have finally come true. I smiled as I looked at myself in the mirror, who would have thought a girl like me would be performing at the Garden! The crew helped me get dressed and next thing they knew I was running back to the stage only to bump into someone on the way.

I knew lots of celebrities would be here but I never expected One Direction to be at my concert, let alone Harry Styles who stood in front of me.

“Harry Styles!” I said star stuck, I couldn’t help it. Even if I was 20 and a major record artist I still got star stuck.

“Fiona O’Donnell” He smirked as he gazed at my body at my tight and short dress. “Great show”

“Thank you” I blushed under his glance, I’ve always wanted to meet them but it never seemed to happen till now. Harry was looking extra sexy tonight in a button down shirt and dress pants with a bow tie to top the look.

“I should probably get back” I said nervously, biting my lip as I ran past him.

Even I as I hopped back on stage, his eyes never left me. And coincidentally I was singing a love song about meeting the guy of your dreams.

Needless to say I was highly attracted to Harry, he had the cutest smile and those dimples are so adorable but he has this sex appeal that makes me want him more with the way he looks at me. He’s just everything I could want in a guy; I hope this isn’t the last encounter with him.

I find out from my manager that One Direction will be touring with us. When I found out I was silently screaming on the inside. I’ve always wanted to be best friends with them and now was my chance. They all seemed like really nice guys in interviews so I’d hope that they were like that in real life.

I sat in the hotel room the next day, playing my guitar as I began writing some new songs. I always found inspiration from the weirdest places and apparently sitting upside on the couch gets my creative juices flowing.

I heard a knock on the door and the door opened and 5 handsome guys walked in. It was One Direction in my hotel room. I looked down at my sweats and realised my hair was all messy so I bolted to the bedroom.

“I wonder where she is” I heard Zayn say from behind my door.

“She’s probably resting from last night” Liam said, I heard shuffling and glued my ear to the door

“Boys, we’re with one of the biggest superstars in America!” Niall happily stated.

“Not to mention really hot superstar” I could tell Harry was doing his infamous smirk and I couldn’t help but love how he thought I was hot.

I quickly changed into shorts and a low cut top, quickly fixing my hair and opening the door to see the boys sprawled over my couch. The moment I came out they all stood up with a smile on their faces.

“Hi I’m Liam, nice to meet you” Liam smiled, shaking my hand.

“Zayn Malik here” Zayn nodded with a grin.

“Louis Tomlinson, my lady” Louis kissed my hand in a chivalrous act while Niall just giggled, which in turned made me giggle.

“Niall, or Nialler” Niall grinned.

“Nice to meet you” I replied, smiling just as I turned to Harry.

“We met yesterday” He nodded, smirking as he glanced down my shirt.

“Eyes are up here buddy” I laughed as pointed his head to my eyes. Looking at Harry’s eyes almost took my breath away that I had to look away.

“What are you guys doing here?” I asked them as I sat on the table looking at them all.

“Well we wanted to introduce ourselves and maybe hang out today?” Liam nodded.

“How about a movie?” I grinned. “I haven’t been to a movie in ages”

“And since we’re such gentleman how about dinner and movie?” Louis added.

“I’d love that” I smiled my eyes looking at Harry who smiled back at me.

This is gonna be in interesting couple of months, touring with One Direction.

After the movie we went to a little restaurant in Manhattan, the movie made me laugh so much I was almost in tears. I waved to the paparazzi that flooded the streets of New York as they followed the boys and me to the restaurant. I sighed and sipped my water as I glanced down at the menu.

“It sucks having all these people following you everywhere” Harry whispered in my ear.

I nodded and shrugged. “Comes with the life I guess”

“I know how you feel” Harry grabbed my hand and held it with his under the table, our fingers intertwining together.

I smiled as I pretended to look at the menu, playing with his hand “Are you hitting on me?”

“What if I was?” He smirked, kissing the back of my hand gently. The boys were too preoccupied with themselves they barely noticed Harry and I.

“I would say that I’m too old for you” I mumbled as the waiter came around and took our orders.

“You’re a few years older than me” Harry rolled his eyes.

“And what about distance?” I glanced at him as I sipped my drink. “You live in London”

“Not for the next couple of months” Harry shrugged. “I just want to be friends with you then maybe we can be more”

I closed my eyes and sighed “Whatever you say, Mr Styles”

He smirked, lightly squeezing my hand as our meals arrived. I couldn’t tell if he was serious or faking it but he seemed like he meant it. I guess this was the start of our relationship really, from this point on I fell for Harry Styles. He’s the type of guy that’s impossible to hate because he’s just so sweet and funny. Truth be told, our love story isn’t as picture perfect as it seems. Two stars falling in love is such a simple story but there was more to it than that.

It had only been two months since the tour ended and I sat in the recording studio as I began to record my new album. Many of the songs that I had written for this album were about Harry himself and the past couple of months. There were songs about missing someone, being in love with the most perfect person and cute things he did. Our relationship was still a mystery to the public and I liked it that way. It gave an intimacy that could only be had with a secret romance
I sat idly in the booth, as the others took a break to let my adoring fans know about my progress in the studio.

“Recording the new album!! I hope you guys like it :)” I tweeted with a million replies coming at me. Scrolling through my timeline, I noticed a picture from Harry.

“With a lovely lady” It said, attached with a photo of him and a finalist from X-Factor.

I closed my eyes and threw my phone at the couch and started playing my guitar. It was times like these I hated being in a long distance relationship.

I quietly mumbled some lyrics I quickly put together on the spot and sang them softly in time with my guitar.

“This is a distant romance and I’ll willing to take a chance to be yours, baby. I’m ready to become dedicated, to someone like you”

I sat in silence for a few moments before my phone loudly played Harry’s voice chanting “It’s Harry! Pick up and talk to me! You know you want to!”

“Hello?” I mumbled as I sunk into the couch, looking down at my lap.

“Hey beautiful” Harry’s cheerful voice came from the phone. “I missed you”

We talked as often as we could, almost every day we talked on the phone or skyped each other. He always made time for me even with the gapping time distance.

“I missed you too” I bit my tongue, holding in my tears. I was overreacting; Harry cared about me more than that.

“You okay? You sound a bit quiet there…” Harry could read me like a book, in the short time he knew me. He knew more about me than anyone in the whole world did.

“I’m just a bit emotional…” I held my breathe then finally decided to tell him “I got jealous of you and that girl together on your twitter”

Harry chuckled over the phone “She’s like 15, Fiona. You know I wouldn’t do anything with any girl but you”

I blushed at the comment, and was beaming with a smile “You’re the best boyfriend, you know that right?”

“I try” He let out a soft laugh. “How’s the recording going?”

“It’s alright I guess, I wish you were here to do this duet with me” I smiled, it was so easy to talk with Harry, the time we spent together made him my best friend and I could tell him anything I wanted to.

“Me too babe” Harry yawned. “I love you Fiona”

“Love you too, Mr Styles” I giggled. I had so many butterflies in my stomach; I wanted to scream from delight.

“You mean it?” He asked questioningly.

“Of course I do! I fell so hard for you Harry. I don’t know if this is gonna last but the one thing I know is true is that I love you” I exclaimed my heart beating faster.

“I can’t believe you don’t think we’re gonna last” Harry said in a cold tone that made me feel small and unwanted.

“I didn’t mean it like that…” I whimpered, huddling myself into the couch.

“Yes it is” He hissed me “Fiona, if whatever this is, isn’t gonna last. Why bother? Why bother being together if we’re just going to break up?”

His angry tone cut me to the core, my voice becoming hoarse and quiet. “I have to go do some more recording. Goodnight Harry”

I hung up on him and leaned against the arm of the couch, crying softly as I could feel my heart breaking. The harsh words repeating over and over again in my head, “Why bother being together if we’re just going to break up?” My tears soaking the plush couch as I shook my head in anger. I never imagined that Harry would say something that especially after all this time.

18 miss calls later, 27 text messages and every other way of contacting me, I finally gave in at 3am to see him spamming twitter admitting his love for me in the craziest way possible.

”I LOVE FIONA O’DONNELL!!!!”

“You know the song, Sharona. I changed the lyrics to MY FIONAAAA”

“I’M SO IN LOVE WITH HER!!”

“Could ever spam Fiona to tell her to forgive me?”

“@fionaofficial PLEASE FORGIVE ME, I LOVE YOU SO SOSO MUCH”

“I’m dating Fiona O’Donnell and I’m going to make her the happiest woman ever”

“I say the stupidest things :(“

I immediately called him up, I didn’t know whether I was happy, or angry at Harry but I knew that I couldn’t let it end this way.

“Fiona!” Harry’s croaky voice greeted me.

“Harry, what have you done?” I laughed through the phone, covering my mouth as I watched the replies of fans either saying they loved me and Harry together or they hated me.

“I didn’t know how else to get your attention” His tired voice escaping from my phone. “I love you, you know that?”

“Yes” I replied, tears brimming my eyes as I smiled with happiness. “I never want to fight with you again.

“I promise we won’t” Harry laughed “Everyone’s gonna go bonkers over this”

“It’s all worth it” I smiled “You should rest, sounds like you haven’t slept for days”

“Goodnight my love” He softly said.

“Goodnight” I whispered.

I slept till late afternoon, and just as I opened my eyes I saw a pair staring right back at me. I gasped as I realised who’s blue eyes they were.

“Harry!” I hugged him tightly, almost crying at the sight of him.

“Rise and shine beautiful” He whispered softly in my ear as he kissed my shoulder lightly. “It feels so good to have you in my arms again”

I kissed him deeply, pulling him into me, never wanting to let go. He kissed me back, gripping my hips tightly, pushing himself so that he was on top.

“Fiona” Harry mumbled against my neck. “I love you”

“I love you too Harry” I whispered softly as he slowly pulled away.

“I love you so much that I’m moving to America” He grinned as he laid beside me, wrapping his arms around me.

“What?!” I exclaimed, my thoughts reeling over what he just said.

“I’m moving here” He smiled softly, kissing my temple “All for you baby”

“Harry this is a big decision” I gently said, intertwining our hands together.

“I know but I’ve never felt this way about anyone before” Harry replied “I can’t lose you because of distance”

I smiled and pulled him into me once more, kissing him passionately. This was only the start of our lives together and I couldn’t believe he’d made all this effort just to be with me. One thing’s for sure, I love Harry Styles more than anything and I knew nothing could ever tear us apart.

I walked around the audition area as my friend, Bianca got ready in the bathroom. I came here for a visit from Canada, taking a holiday to the UK. I loved it here and I just wanted to stay here forever. There were so many different types of people around, performers from all backgrounds and it was like being backstage at the circus. I couldn’t help but smile at all the amazing acts and giggle at the strange ones. I glanced around the room and heard an Irish guy being interviewed by the crew. He was cute, to say the least. He had shaggy blonde hair and even from the distance the brightest blue eyes, I’ve ever seen.

I felt myself blush as our eyes locked together for a split second, my heart was beating fast and I just wanted to scream from the excitement I felt from his glance. I just wanted to hide away and crawl into a hole for staring at him for so long. But suddenly he came up towards me with a cheeky grin on his face.

“Hi there” The cute Irish said, “I’m Niall… or you can call me Nialler”

I shook his hand smiling “I’m Destiny”

“Pleasure” He chuckled as we continued to shake hands as I fought the urge to just hug him.

“So I’m guessing from that interview you’re auditioning” I grinned as he just held my hands in fingers.

“Yep, I’m aiming to be the Irish Justin Bieber” Niall nodded, flicking his hair to the side. “Think I’ve got the hair flip down pat”

I giggled, for a complete stranger I felt so comfortable around him. I’ve never felt so in tune with someone in my life, without even trying he’s made me happy. I looked down as I felt myself blush as he gently pushed my dark red hair behind my ear.

“I think you’re really beautiful” Niall softly said with a smile.

Before I could even reply, my phone rang loudly. I quickly answered it, letting go of Niall’s hand as Bianca’s voice came out of the phone.

“Des, hurry up! I’m about to go on stage!” She yelled.

“I’m coming!” I shouted back, hanging up on her.

I looked apologetically at Niall “I’m sorry I have to go”

“It’s okay” He nodded, ruffling his hair. “I understand”
I stood there for what seemed like hours, it was now or never. I’ll never see this guy again anyways which was a saddening thought. So I did it.

I kissed Niall on the lips deeply, pressing my body against his. I smiled as he kissed back then I pulled away with a grin.
“I’ll see you on TV” I winked at him before running to where Bianca was.

Niall just stood there with a smile as I looked back at him.

As I stood and watched Bianca do her performance in front of the judges, I couldn’t help but think of Niall. It was an instant connection and I don’t know if you can even call it ‘Love at first sight’ but that was how it felt to me. If felt so good kissing him like that, if almost felt like we were one person. I could feel myself falling for him and I could only hope that he’d feel the same way. I’d probably just see him on TV and that’s it. I’ll never forget that cute Irish guy I met at X-Factor, that’s for sure.

Niall crashed on his bed after a long day of rehearsals; he laid on his bed just casually looking at messages from family when his thoughts came back to that girl at the auditions. He put his phone down and stared at the ceiling, thinking about her. It had been a few months since she first kissed him and Niall couldn’t think about anything else. Niall fell for her hard and the thought of not seeing her again made him sad.

A pillow out of nowhere knocked the thoughts away.
“Thinking about her again?” Liam laughed, hugging the pillow to his chest.

“Always” Niall sighed as he sat up, combing a hand through his blonde hair.

“Niall, if it’s meant to be she’ll come back to you” Liam patted his back. “Is she hot?”

Niall grinned, “She’s more than hot, she’s beautiful”

I sat in the crowd as I waited for One Direction to perform, I can’t believe I was here. Bianca got some tickets for the semi-final and final for almost getting in. I thought about Niall every day since that day he caught my eye.

The lights suddenly dimmed and Niall and Louis Tomlinson stood and stage, bouncing to the beat of the song. I smiled; he’s still as handsome as the first day we me, with his hair a little shorter. I wonder if he’s thought about me, I doubt it though. Since they’ve been on X-Factor, One Direction has been the talk of the town in the UK.

During the bridge of the song as Niall ran to my side of the stage, he saw me and had a look of pure shock on his face. I gave him a little wave as he jumped right back into his performance singing louder than before.

He glanced at me every so often as they were being judge. He remembered me, this famous singer remembers me. I couldn’t believe it, Niall and the other One Direction guys were swarmed with girls constantly but I could tell by his eyes, he felt the same way as me.

A security guard came and picked me out of the audience, bringing me back stage to the boys’ dressing room.

“Wait here” He said in a deep voice as he knocked on the door, walking back to where we came from.

I stood awkwardly looking around. Everyone was hustling and bustling about, dancers and contestants of the show running back and forth through the corridor. It was crazy to see how much effort went into a production like this.

Before I knew it, the door flung open and I felt hands on my waist lifting me up. I laughed as I held onto Niall’s shoulders as he put me down hugging me close.

“I can’t believe you’re here” Niall mumbled in my ear as he hugged me tighter.

“I don’t know how you remember me” I honestly said, looking up at him.
“How could I forget you? You’re the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen in my life”

I blushed at his comment, looking down. “Thank you”

“Destiny…” He laughed “This is gonna sound lame, but do you want to be my Destiny?”

“What do you mean?” I said tilting my head to one side, was he making fun of me?

“I was trying to be corny and romantic but in normal English, I meant do you want to be my girlfriend?” Niall said nervously, biting his lip as he held me in his arms.

“Yes” I grinned, kissing him deeply.

Call me crazy for wanting to be with a guy I barely know but everything about us felt right. Like it was meant to be, I don’t know if it was fate or destiny, excuse the pun, but somehow we found each other again and I didn’t want to let him go.

It was just after the boys performed Elton John’s song “Your Song” and we were at the house. Niall and I were in the lounge room, as the other boys were in the kitchen. I swear they could shut down a buffet with their hunger.

“You know the song tonight was about you” Niall said as I laid in his arms.

“Really?” I glanced back at him “Sing it to me then”

“My gift is my song and this one’s for you and you call tell everybody , that this is your song, t may be quite simple but now that it’s done. I hope you don’t mind, I hope you don’t mind that I put down in words. How wonderful life is when you’re in the world”

I snuggled up against him “I love you”

My eyes shot open, I didn’t even realise I said it. I looked at Niall who just smiled at me.

 “I didn’t know if you felt the same way…” I murmured.

“Of course I feel the same way ever since I met you I haven’t been able to think of anything else” Niall lifted my face close to his.

“I love you as much as I love Nandos” He replied, laughing, kissing me on the lips softly.

I smiled against his lips, kissing him deeply. I just never wanted this to end, he held onto my hips as I sat on his lap as we continued to kiss each other passionately.

“Do you guys want something to-” Harry groaned “Get a room!”

The other guys walked in as well just as Niall and I pulled away from each other.

Louis laughed and pulled something from his back pocket, flinging it at Niall. “In case you two need it tonight”

Niall picked it up, it was a condom. I felt myself blush bright red, hiding my face in Niall’s chest. “Very funny guys”

“There’s food here if you want some” Zayn said with a full mouth of food.

“You hungry?” Niall asked me as all the boys retreated back to the kitchen.

“Yes please” I replied nodding “That was embarrassing”

“Don’t worry, I’ll just fart at them later” Niall laughed.

I hit him for saying that with a giggle, Niall always made me laugh and I love the way he sounded when he laughed it was so adorable. I honestly can’t believe I’m with him.

We went to the kitchen and I grabbed a plate for myself as the boys sat on the table eating the dish Harry had made. Niall called the boys up to talk and I looked at what he was doing.

Next thing I knew I heard this loud fart coming from one direction. Niall actually farted at them, I couldn’t help but laugh as they all backed away from him. Louis opening a window while Harry fanned the air, Niall just leaned against the wall laughing his head off.

“Your boyfriend is disgusting” Liam shook his head with a smile.

“That’s Nialler for you” I shrugged and continued to eat my meal.

I’m so in love with this kid it was crazy. He’s made me the happiest I’ve ever been and even though we’ve only been together for a week, I loved him.

I sat in the crowd as I waited for them to announce the winner of X-Factor, I looked at Niall as the boys all huddled together.

Dermot O’Leary’s booming voice came over the speakers “The Winner of X-Factor 2010 is…”

I held my breath and waited for the winner’s name to be announced, the anticipation almost killing me.

“Matt Cardle!” I bowed my head and watched as they all hugged each other. I knew Matt and he was a nice guy but I desperately wanted One Direction to win. Niall would be off the moon if the group won.

I went backstage and found them in their dressing room. It was silence and it was awkward because they were usually so lively.

“Hey guys” I said quietly breaking the silence.

A few muffled ‘hey’ and ‘hello’ bounced around while I made my way to sit on Niall’s lap.

“Are you okay baby?” I said combing my hand through his hair.

“I’m fine” He shook his head, holding me close to him. “We almost made it”

“You know you guys are popular internationally now, all my friends in Canada know about you” I said to all the guys.

“You guys are gonna be big I know it” I said hopefully.

They all gave me a smile and went back to doing their own things. I sighed and leaned against Niall.

“None of it really matters anymore” Niall whispered in my ear. “Nothing really matters because I’ve got you”

I smiled softly and whispered against his lips. “I love you” just as I kissed him gently.

There was a knock on the door before it flung open and someone walked in and sat on a couch. It was Simon Cowell and he had a grin on his face.

“Now boys I know you’re disappointed you didn’t win but I pulled some strings and Sony Music Records wants to signed you to their record label” He stood up patting the boys on the shoulder.

“This isn’t the end of One Direction yet!” Simon said proudly as the boys all screamed and shouted with happiness.

Niall picked me up and cradled me around in his arms as he jumped with excitement. I knew it was going to be a fun road ahead for me and Niall. I loved him and I knew that he loved me which was all I needed. I knew we would last because it was love at first sight, maybe I’m giving in to all the fairytales but the love we have is special.

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Liam screamed, walking out of the club. “You know what, it’s over. I can’t believe you cheated on me”

“No, please Liam. Wait!” Danielle called out, wiping the smudged lipstick from her lips and chasing after him as she pushed her dress down.

Liam walked and walked in a drunken haze, her voice echoing through the streets of London. He banged his head on a brick wall with anger. How could he be so stupid? Liam had seen that man, many times while Danielle and he were dating but thought nothing of it. The light brushes of each other’ fingers, the knowing look they gave each other and that glint in her eye that he used to give her. Liam was blind to it all, so blind he didn’t even realize it was happening till the boys told him only moments before.

“Liam, I’m not lying” Harry shook his head.

Liam sighed, annoyed that they were telling him lies about his girlfriend.

“It’s true, we both saw her” Zayn nodded, shutting the door as the lads came back from the clubs, his girlfriend, Allyson chatting to a girl happily on the phone.

“She would never do that to me” Liam said pulling out his phone calling Danielle but with no answer. Liam looked puzzled, if she was at work, she’d answer her phone straight away.

“Liam, we don’t want you to get hurt. I’m sure she’s still there with him…” Harry mumbled.

Liam shook his head, storming out of the house straight to the club. The crisp chilly December air hitting his skin, he shoved his hands in his pockets focused on the road ahead of him, silently praying that the one he loved was faithful to him.

Liam thought of the memories of tonight, while he held his head as the blood rushed down his face, he closed his eyes as he leaned against the brick wall slowly dropping to the ground. The last thing he could recall was hurried footsteps coming towards him before it all went black.

“Is he going to be alright?” An unfamiliar voice mumbled in his head, it wasn’t any familiar accent to Liam, much like an Australian accent.

“He’ll be fine, the doctor said he’s only got a slight concussion” An Irish voice murmured, belonging to one of his best friends Niall Horan.

Liam slowly opened his eyes and saw Louis at the end of his bed. “Guys, the doc said he’s free to go”

“Top of the morning to ya sunshine” Niall smiled, patting his shoulder.

Liam looked around at his surroundings, the eerily clean while walls and nurses and doctors shuffling around. Sounds of crying, coughing and the faint sound of a heart monitor filled the air. It was an overly hygienic smell intoxicating the air as he sat on the hospital bed surrounded by his friends and an unfamiliar girl right beside him.

“I’m Gemma, the girl that found you. Oh and I’m Allyson’s friend that’s here on holiday” She put out her hand to him, hiding a slight blush.

He stared at her hand then looked up at her, her dark straight hair against her pale skin to her rosy cheek as she softly bit her lip and her blue eyes complimenting her features.

Gemma pulled her hand away awkwardly “Uh okay”

Harry ruffled Liam’s hair pulling him out of his trance. “Come on, let’s go home”

Liam nodded, unable to speak as his eyes followed Gemma as the pair of girls walked together.

Gemma was staying there for a few months and already a few weeks had passed since the hospital incident.

The fellas and the girls were at the park for a picnic, it was a peaceful day so not too many people had even noticed the group as they laid down their picnic blanket.

Leaning against the tree, Allyson sat in between Zayn’s legs as she lay in his arms watching the others trying to fly a kite. Liam tugged on his hair and groaned as he sat next to the couple.

“I can’t do it, I don’t have enough balls to ask her out” Liam mumbled, ripping the grass and tearing it apart.

“Come on man, I thought you had more game than that” Zayn smirked, cocking an eye brow at his best friend.

“Man up Liam!” Allyson shouted laughing as Zayn bit her neck. “You’re her favourite; she’s like in love with you. She’s not gonna say no”

Liam smiled at her words “You mean it?”

“Just ask her out already man!” Zayn nudged him away.

Liam stood up, watching Gemma glancing at the kite in the air. “I can do it!”

“Woo! Go Liam!” Allyson cheered as she watched Liam walk towards Gemma.

“Hey Gemma” Liam smiled nervously, thinking of some catchy pick up line to day.

“Hi Liam” Gemma smiled, covering her eyes from the sun.

“I just wanted to ask you something…” Liam nervously replied. “Do you like food?”

Liam mentally hit himself on the head for saying that. Of all the things he could think of, he thought of that? Good one Liam.

“Uh yes?” Gemma laughed, looking at him confused.

Liam’s face softened as she giggled. “I do too, and I was wondering if you wanted to eat food with me at the same time?”

Gemma grinned, slightly blushing at the question. “Like a date?”

“Exactly like a date” He smiled as he ruffled his hair.

“Yes, I’d love to eat food with you” Gemma laughed softly, leaning over and kissing his cheek lightly.

She grinned, running back to the other guys as they passed her the kite. Liam wanting nothing more than to scream at the top of his lungs, he walked back calmly to the couple. His face was plastered with a smile.

“Congrats” Allyson smiled.

Suddenly, Liam ran far enough from everyone so he could around the park shouting and screaming with happiness.

He’s almost forgotten how heartbroken he was before he met Gemma.

Liam held Gemma’s hand as they walked through the house to her room, he wanted to be a gentleman and that’s exactly what Gemma saw throughout this date. Who knew she’d be on a date with Liam Payne from One Direction?

“So this is my room” Gemma nodded, biting her lip softly.

“And this one’s my room” Liam laughed, knocking on his door that was right near hers.

“I had a really good night” She smiled down at her shoes then looked Liam in the eye “I’m glad I met you”

“Me too” Liam grinned, as he pulled a single red tulip from behind him. “Here”

Gemma’s eyes widened. “How did you know this was my favourite flower?”

“I actually didn’t, I just saw it and thought of you” He shrugged, his voice getting quieter, his sensitive side showing as he said those words.

“Thank you” Gemma smiled wide, smelling the bud of the red tulip.

Liam looked at her plump lips, it was now or never. “I have one last thing for you”

“What is it?” Gemma looked at him.

Liam gently cupped her face in his hands as he softly placed his lips on hers, smiling on her skin as she kissed back. Soon enough, excitement got the better of him as he kissed her more passionately, pulling her into him and holding her against his body. They pulled away simultaneously, Gemma leaning her forehead on his.

“You take my breath away” Gemma breathed out as he lightly kissed her again.

“Be my girl?” Liam whispered against her lips.

“Yes” She smiled, kissing him again.

“Goodnight beautiful” Liam smiled as he finally let her go into her room.

“Night Liam” She grinned, blowing him a kiss as she closed her door.

Liam crumpled his face as Gemma smashed her ice cream into his face.

“Oh you’re cleaning this up!” Liam laughed as he wiped his nose on her back, holding her to his body.

It’s been about 2 years since they first met, Gemma moved to London with Liam when she found a job and ever since then they’ve been inseparable. It was their anniversary and they were casually walking by the London River.

Liam looked up at the huge London Eye and realized this was the time. He pulled Gemma along to the Ferris wheel, holding her in his arms as they reached the top, looking over the lively city.

“Looking at London like this is amazing” Gemma said focused on the city not even realizing Liam was down on his knee, holding a sparkling diamond ring.

She turned around and gasped.

“Gemma, the first time I saw you, I knew you were special and everyday with you has been magical. I never want to let you go and I just always want to be with you. Believe me when I say I love you more than I have loved anyone. Will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?” Liam said as loudly as he could, trying to steady his shaking hands.

“YES! How could I say no to your beautiful face?” Gemma kissed Liam deeply, tears falling down her face.

Liam smiled, pulling away and slipping the ring on her finger, hugging her tightly, spinning her around.

“I love you so much” He whispered in her ear as he put her down.

“I love you too baby” She smiled softly with teary eyes.

Liam finally got the girl he deserved. They both got their happily ever after.

(Source: fallforonedirection)