Quotes added on Friday, December 28 2012

There From The Start
A One Direction FanFiction
prologue

Niall Horan. Zayn Malik. Harry Styles. Louis Tomlinson. Liam Payne. Yes they are the five boys of One Direction. But lets start from the beginning.
It was a cold day in Mullingar,Ireland and I had just moved here from Long Island, New York. I was 9 years old when it happened. In 2002 my parents were murdered and

I was kept hostage for 9 months because I witnessed the murders.
This case became known all over the world. The murderer confessed and gave me to the police who then gave me to my aunt from ireland since I had no other family left so now im here.
She is very layed back and treats me well. Even though seeing my parents being murdered was so devistating I am trying so hard to get used to them being gone.
My aunt puts up a fake smile everyday even though deep down i know she is hurting just as much as I am. Tommorow is my first day of school and I just hope I don't get treated differently because of my story and people will accept me for who I am. 


*i know i am not the best writer on here but this is my first story. i hope you enjoy the prologue.Chapters 1+2 will be up tomorrow. please give me feedback and i hope you enjoy=]

so my ex says that he's 'sexually active'. 
dude, you're freaking 15. and you're a game nerd.
you're not fooling anyone. 

what happened to us?

"Child!" I heard Lexi's voice scream at me. "Where are you going?" 
"I have hockey," I lied, running out the door before Brad figured it out. He always knew. I drove down the street to the highway, got on. I was going to LoudMouth Studios. Matt and I planned this two weeks ago. We were running tight on cash, and needed something to keep the house, and keep me playing hockey, because it was the only way I had a chance of going to University of Toronto next year. I got off the highway, and wound around the backroads before finding the large grey building. 
"Can I help you Miss?" A lady at the front desk asked gently. I walked over to her desk.
"Hi, I'm Madelyn Park," I started. "I have a meeting with Mr. Cowell today," I watched as the women pulled out the small file I had sent in weeks before. 
"He's in room one, follow me," The women lead me down a small hallway, and I was suddenly extremely happy I had brought clothes to change into before I got here. (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=67087786) A purple sweatshirt to pull over my white tank top, a pair of ripped skinny jeans, and heeled booties. My gray Anthem made beanie to cover my messy hair, my zipper bracelet, and the ring Matt had given me for my seventh birthday, I turned and read it before I walked into the room. 'not all who wander are lost.' I had done my makeup in the car before I walked into the building. The receptionist slowly turned the doorknob to the room, and walked in in front of me. "Mr. Cowell," She said delicately. "Miss. Madelyn Park is here for you and the boys," Boys? I thought to myself. Who would he bring with him?
"Yes, yes. Please, send her in," His voice sounded so different from the phone. "Boys, behave," I heard him say sternly as five strange accents bickered amongst themselves. 
"Who is this girl anyway?" I heard an Irish accent speak up, and papers rustle. "Some crazy athlete," I heard another page turn as I started to walk in. "Ohh, she's a hot athlete," The voice said again. 
"NIALL SHUT UP!" A different accent yelled at him. 
"Oh, Miss Park," A man I assumed was Simon stood up. "I'm so happy you could come in today," He reached out and shook my hand. "I'm Simon." 
"Pleasure," I said quietly shaking his hand. "I'm Maddie," I felt five pairs of eyes glued on me. 
"Yes," He sat down, gesturing me to do the same, I sat down next to the blonde boy. His eyes locked on me. "I'm sure you know who the other five people in this room are," I looked over at them, and shook my head no. 
"Sorry Sir," I laughed awkwardly. "I kinda don' t pay attention to the media. Well, unless their talking about hockey," I mumbled. 
"I'm Niall, Niall Horan," The boy sitting next to me said. I looked over at him. His Irish accent sounding extremely strange. I was suddenly aware of my Canadian accent when I spoke. 
"Hi," I looked back over to Simon as the five boys introduced themselves, each with a slightly different. Louis Tomlinson, Niall Horan, Liam Payne, Zayn Malik, Harry Styles. They seemed oddly familiar, but I couldn't tell you why. 
"Well, now that your somewhat familiar with the boys, I'd like to hear you sing with one of them," Familiar? Did Simon just say familiar? I just met these idiots. 
"Sure," I said awkwardly standing up. I walked into the recording box with Zayn, as the receptionist came back in the room, and whispered something to Simon. He called over the mic in the room. 
"Maddie, there's a young man and women here asking for you?" I hit myself in the forehead and started laughing.
"Can I get out for a second, let them in please?" Niall opened the box door, and the receptionist lead two people in. "Can I help you two?" I laughed hugging both of them. 
"You're a liar! Brad yelled kissing me gently. 
"And, you're in a room with One Direction," Lexi said laughing before realizing what she had said. "One Direction!" She looked at me with a happy almost panicked face. 
"Yes Momma, One Direction," One who?        

Author's notes - 
More tomorrow
 

 

I think--I think when it's all over,
It just comes back in flashes, you know?
It's like a kaleidoscope of memories.
It just all comes back. But he never does.
I think part of me knew the second I saw him that this would happen.
It's not really anything he said or anything he did,
It was the feeling that came along with it.
And the crazy thing is I don't know if I'm ever gonna feel that way again.
But I don't know if I should.
I knew his world moved too fast and burned too bright.
But I just thought, how can the devil be pulling you toward someone who looks so much like an angel when he smiles at you?
Maybe he knew that when he saw me.
I guess I just lost my balance.
I think that the worst part of it all wasn't losing him.
It was losing me.

 

and

you don't even care....

great....

The Letter. THE CHANGE. The Lie.

 

Chapter 21:

*Katia's POV*

 

I never really fell asleep the night before. Being up until 3:30 trying to get Mia to calm down enough to sleep and then talking with the guys until 5. I looked over at the clock for the billionth time it seemed. 10:00. I decided I might as well get up. Carefully moving off the bed not to disturb Mia or Perrie I walked out the door. 

 

I sat down at the kitchen table. God this summer turned south fast. We are what, 3 days into it and Mia already wants to go home? I felt a head ache start to come on; with all of the commotion and lack of sleep it was kinda expected. I saw a note sitting on the counter edge and got up to go read it.

 

Katia, 

I went with Niall to the hospital. I don't know what time I'll be back. Try to stay in as much as possible, we don't need any of this getting out. Not yet. Take care of everyone I'll call you when I'm on my way home.

-L iam

 

I crumpled up the paper and threw it away. Mia didn't need the chance to see that. I had just sat back down at the table when Louis walked down the hallway. He was wearing a pair of Liam's sweats. His hair was all messed up and he was yawning. 

 

"Morning," he smiled. His voice was still scratchy. He sat down across from me and started frown when he realized I wasn't smiling. "What's wrong?"

 

"You're kidding, right? This entire Niall situation!" Louis sighed and rubbed the back of his neck. 

 

"Yeah thats not good at all, huh??" I shook my head. I was still exhausted. My eyelids felt like they weighed a ton, but I refused to close them. "Want to go get some coffee?" 

 

"I don't like coffee but I'd love to leave this place for a while," I told him. 

 

"You don't like coffee?!" he exclaimed. His voice echoed though the entire house.

 

"Shhhh!" I laughed. "We do not want to wake Mia up. She needs to sleep." Louis covered his mouth with his hand. 

 

"Let me go shower quick and I'll be ready to go," I stood up and walked back into Mia's room quietly. I decided to borrow some of her clothes, we were about the same size so it didn't really matter. I pulled out a pair of jean shorts and a light 3/4 sleeved, blue-teal shirt. I grabbed the silver belt that went with it and then walked into the bathroom. 

 

I showered quick, taking minimal time washing my hair and body. I took a freezing cold shower to try to help wake me up. I turned the water off and quickly dried off. I threw on the shorts and the tank top I had picked out to wear the shirt. I started to blow dry my hair. Once it was dry enough I finished getting dressed. I then quickly straightened my hair. I didn't add any make up because I was lazy and I didn't want to make Lou wait any longer. Stepping out of the bathroom I saw Louis waiting for me on the couch. He was watching the news, 

 

"I'm ready," I announced slipping on my miss matched flip flops; one was a hot pink and the other was a bright blue. Louis laughed to himself when he saw my foot wear and grabbed his keys. 

 

After just a short drive we arrived at a coffee shop. The strong smell of coffee filled my nose right away when I opened the car door. Even though I hated the taste of coffee I loved the smell. It brought back happy memories of when I would visit my grandparents. We walked in and I stood at the back studying the different choices of drinks. Most of it made no sense to me. I was about to give up when I saw something I knew I'd like.

 

"Do you think they still offer hot chocolate even though its not winter?" I leaned over and whispered to Louis. 

 

"I don't know, wait what? You want hot chocolate? In the middle of summer?" He raised one eyebrow at me.

 

"Don't judge me! I'm a strange individual, you should be used to it by now." The lady in front of us walked away from the counter and we were up. Louis ordered first, I tried to pay attention to what he got but it made no sense to me. Louis turned to me indicating he was done. 

 

"Can I have a hot chocolate please?" The young man behind the counter stared at me for a second. Shaking his head he went and got our orders. After we paid we walked back into the fresh summer air.

 

"Do you want to go back right away or do you want to walk around for a while?" Louis asked me taking another sip of his fancy named drink. 

 

"Lets walk. I'm not ready to go back yet," I told him. He nodded and we started walking down one of the sidewalks. We didn't talk much at first but once we started we avoided the Mia/Niall issue. We talked mostly about his family, what its like on tour, things you would expect me to already know considering I have talked to him for over a year. After a while we decided to head back, and when we were almost to the car I slipped my hand into his. His fingers instinctively intertwined with mine and I knew he was smiling even though I didn't look up at him. I finished my chocolaty drink right as we reached his car. After throwing away my cup I hopped back in his car and we left, headed back to Liam's. Back to deal with all of the drama. 

 

 

AUTHORS NOTE: Hey guys! Sorry kinda a boring chapter, but I did leave a clue for you guys on something BIG that is going to happen WWWAAAAAYYYYY later in the story. Like not anywhere close to where we are. I don't know if any of you will notice it, but if you do you probably won't think its the clue. My last chapter of the night but i'll try to post early tomorrow morning before we leave. Thank you so much for reading! Love you all!!