< Bridget POV >
"Bridge, wake up. "
" Nooo!!! " I groan, burying myself in the sheets.
" Come on! Don't make me jump on your lazy arse. " I recognise the voice as Nicolet, whose shaking me like hell.
" I don't care. " I mumbled.
" God, you're like Mel sometimes. Please? " She pleaded, removing the blanket off my face.
I turn my back on her and sleep again.
If you're asking, today is like the last week of summer vacation and I am seizing it so much. But Nikki seemed to not understand it.
" You leave me no choice. " She trails then I hear the door open.
I opened my eyes and looked at her, or him. Damn, it's still blurry, curse the effect of waking up.
I rubbed my eyes and sit up.
" Shoot! What the hell, Nics? I told you that you shouldn't let them in my room! " I scream.
Cos' the person in my room, is Niall. Who's like judging me ever since I arrived in London.
" He wants to talk to you before they leave for tour tomorrow, but you won't wake up, so I let him in. " She stated, walking out of my room. " Breakfast is at the fridge, I'll just go help Harry pack. "
" Get in a relationship with him already! " I scream back.
" So, what's wrong, Niall? " I mumbled, resting my back in the bed head.
" I'd like to... say sorry. " He sighs, sitting in my bed.
" For what? " I ask.
" For judging you, for the past week, I treated you like trash. And I'm sorry for that. It's just, i had an argument with a friend, and I felt bad, and when I saw the resemblance of her in you, I felt angry.. I'm sorry, Bridget." He answered, staring his crystal blue eyes into my deep brown ones with guilt.
I began to analyse everything he said. So I am the reason why he's like this?
"Okay.. " I smiled. " I think we got on the wrong track, I'm Bridget Hale. "
I took out my hand to shake it with his, and he chuckles.
" I'm Niall Horan, by the way, nice to finally meet you, Bridget. " He said, shaking hands with me and I giggle.
" Okay, now, get outta my room! " I shoo him and he leaves while I fix myself.
Wow. I'm like Hannah Montana. Living the best of both worlds. Only that, in one world, Niall hates me, and in the other, we're best mates.
<Nikki POV >
" Get a relationship with him already! " Bridget screamed before I shut the door to the flat.
Gosh, I'm not even sure he likes me back.
I walk in the hallway quietly, my ponytail bouncing with every step, until I reached his flat, and ringing the doorbell.
" Oh, hey Nicolet! " He opens the door.
" You need help with your luggage? " I ask.
" Sure, come in! " He replied, opening the door, and that's when I realized he's only in his knickers.
Shit! He's hot!
My hand immediately flies to cover my eyes and I scream.
" Bloody hell! Put a t-shirt on will ya?!? "
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Fixing A Broken Heart (a 1D fanfic)
Fanfiction[Completed] She is broken , she needs comfort. She wanted a change and she wanted a break. And She needed someone to fix her broken heart. He wants to help her as much as he can. Though he doesn't know much, he'll do anything to fix her broken heart...
