Niall's P.O.V
I sat in my room strumming the tune to Little Things on my guitar, with Melanie plastered across every part of my mind. I had to find a way to get through to her, although I know she's already given up on me. I know I have no choice, but that's not gonna stop me.
I thought about every possible way to try to even talk to her, every idea had a fault. The worst part is, I haven't seen her in so long, I don't even know what she likes anymore. The way I see it, this could either be a miracle, or I'll loose her forever. I really hope it'll be the first one.
I sat and strummed my guitar some more before I got an idea. I picked up my phone and called someone with a lot my experience with this than I had.
"Hello?" he picked up after the second ring.
"Harry, I really need your help." I told him.
"What is it mate?" he asked.
"It's Melanie...." I trailed off.
"I'm all ears."
I told him everything. The day we met, the day be became best friends, the day I auditioned for X-Factor, the day I left, the day I came back, the whole thing with Megan, up to this day.
He listened to everything I said, not interrupting anywhere. After I was done he took a while to say something.
"You fucked up, bro."
"I know that, that's why I called you. You fuck up a lot, what do you do to fix it?" I said.
"Well my charm usually works, but, we have different talents," he stated obviously thinking of what I should do, "sing to her man, that's the best thing you can do."
"Sing?" I asked hesitantly.
"It's all I got man." He said sounding defeated.
I thought about it for a moment and then it came to me.
"Alright, that'll do. Gotta go man." I said picking my guitar back up.
"Good luck."
*flashback*
I was sitting on my driveway thinking of how lucky I got to find someone like Megan when I heard a familiar sound coming from Melanie's room.
I didn't wanna be creepy but the sound was intriguing.
I went up under her window only to hear the voices of my band mates and I playing from her speaker. I heard he start to softly sing along as the chorus came around.
"And being here without you,
Is like waking up to,
Only half a blue sky,
Kinda there but not quite,
I'm walking round with just one shoe,
I'm half a heart without you."
"Like you'd care anyway." I heard her mumble.
*end of flashback*
At the time I wondered who she was talking about.
But now I know.
And I'm gonna make it better.
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Lost one, Found one.
FanfictionNiall has been endlessly searching for his princess. In the crowds, or walking randomly down the street, then he meets her, or he thinks he meets her. When his "princess" meets an unfortunate event will he realize the person he's turned to his whole...