Scarred- One Direction FanFiction

Niall’s P.O.V.

Her hand slowly moves around my palm. Her fingers, trying to grip something. Like she’s stuck some where’s and trying to pull herself out.

Daniella’s P.O.V.

I feel someone’s hand on mine. I feel myself trying to grip it, but I can’t. I’m finally able to pull my hand out from under theirs.

“Dani?” I hear someone say

Niall’s P.O.V.

She stirs in her sleep. Than next thing I know her eyes are blinking furiously.

“Niall?” She says in a raspy voice

“Yes, it’s me Dani-“ I say, but before I could finish the sentence, she jumps up and wraps her arms around my neck, and kisses me.

I pull back, still in shock. I mean if someone you love has been in a coma for a week now, than wakes up and kisses you, you’d be surprised to, right?

“What are you doing?” I ask

“I’m kissing you” She says has if it’s the most obvious thing in the world.

“I know but why?” I ask

“Because I’m glad you’re here” she smiles. Her arms still around my neck.

“Me? You almost died! I’m glad you’re here!” I exclaim

“I like you, Niall” She says after a couple minutes of silence

“I like you too, Dani….that’s no reason to kiss me” I observed

“No, not like a friend!” She says

“Like what?” I ask

“Like….a guy?” she says but it comes out more as a question

“I don’t think I understand….I thought I was a guy” I rubbed the back of my neck awkwardly

“I mean….you are….but….like a boyfriend” She explains

I can feel my eyes bulge right out of my head.

“Really?” I ask

“Yes! And I KNOW you like me too” she smiled

“How?” I ask surprised

“I just know!” She exclaims

“Well….it’s not true!!” I shout

“What? What do you mean?” She asks

“I don’t like you that way!!” I exclaim

“But…I just thought….” She trails off

“Well you thought wrong”

Author’s P.O.V.

Niall stands up, throws her hand back on the bed, and storms out of the room. Leaving a shocked, confused, and angry Dani in his wake.

Niall’s P.O.V.

I stormed out of there, angry as hell.

How did she know? How could she have possible known? She was in a coma for a week, how did she know I liked her?

Wait, what the hell have I done? She just confessed her love for me, and I turned her down.

I slam my hand hard on the hospital wall.

Why? Why can’t I just be a man and tell her?

I mean, I knew how to handle her telling me she liked me. But when she told me she KNEW that I liked her. That’s when I lost it.

And I can’t go back in there. She probably never wants to see me again. Now she’ll probably go crawling back to Zayn. I never had a chance, against him. I mean, not sound homo or anything, but he is way hotter than me.

I don’t know what to do!!

It reminded me of that song. Called over and over again by Nelly.

I pull out my Ipod and turn that song on:

Cause it’s all in my head

I think about it over and over again

And I can’t keep picturing you with him

And it hurts so bad, yeah

Cause it’s all in my head

I think about it over and over again

I replay over and over again

And I can’t take yeah I can’t shake it

Nooo

I picture her, with Zayn. I start to sing along.

I can’t wait to see you

 Want to see if you still got that look in your eyes

That one you had for me before we said our goodbyes

And it’s a shame that we got to spend our time

Being mad about the same things

Over and over again

About the same things

Over and over again

Ohh

But I think she’s leaving

Ooh man she’s leaving

I don’t know what else to do

(I can’t go home not loving you)

It’s true. I wonder if he was ever in my place?

Cause it’s all in my head

I think about it over and over again

And I can’t keep picturing you with him