
Pure Luck
Chapter 3
2 1/2 years later...
Liam's P.O.V
We had all been out with the girls earlier, Me and Danielle, Lou and Eleanor, Zayn, Harry and Niall (Perrie was on tour). Niall had been really depressed lately, I think he was just feeling lonely to be honest.
Anyway, after our dinner at some expensive resteraunt, we all thought we'd go to the pub. It was just down the road so we walked. We settled at a table and Louis ordered drinks.
There was live music up on a stage in front of us and some old guy was playing folk music. He finished not long after we came in and I was quite thankful. "God he was awful" I said to Danielle. She punched me playfully on the shoulder, "Leave him alone, just because he doesn't have the voice of a 19 year old." She winked at me and I laughed.
An young chirpy girl jumped up on stage, "thanks for that wonderful performance Brian!" Niall elbowed me, "why do I recognise her?" I shrugged, "a fan maybe?" He shook his head.
The girl kept on talking, "now may I welcome to the stage, the great, the wonderful, Jessica Mills!" I stopped what I was doing. Jessica Mills? No way.
Niall's P.O.V
I looked up with surprise, Jessica? Was it Jess? As if to confirm my statement, she walked on stage. I could feel Liam looking at me when Harry said, "awesome! It's Jess!" I watched her as she walked up to a stool with her guitar and sat down.
She was wearing some red jeans and a grey sweater with her hair down. I grinned, "she hasn't changed one bit." Louis nodded in agreement.
Her performance was short, Bubbly by Coby Coliat. It may have been short but it was amazing and so good to hear her voice again.
When she finished we all casually applauded. Danielle and Eleanor were asking us who she was. They were a bit confused. "So who was she?" Eleanor asked. "A friend we met on X Factor" Harry replied. Zayn looked at me confused. "What?" I asked.
Zayn's P.O.V
Niall was just sitting there. I was confused, so I watched him carefully. He caught me looking, "what?" he asked. I shook my head, "seriously? Niall go backstage and say hi!" Now it was Nialls turn to shake his head, "Zayn she probably won't remember me, what's the point?" I rolled my eyes, "no normal person wouldn't remember they're friends with a bloody superstar, come on we're going to find her."
Liam's P.O.V
We had all been out with the girls earlier, Me and Danielle, Lou and Eleanor, Zayn, Harry and Niall (Perrie was on tour). Niall had been really depressed lately, I think he was just feeling lonely to be honest.
Anyway, after our dinner at some expensive resteraunt, we all thought we'd go to the pub. It was just down the road so we walked. We settled at a table and Louis ordered drinks.
There was live music up on a stage in front of us and some old guy was playing folk music. He finished not long after we came in and I was quite thankful. "God he was awful" I said to Danielle. She punched me playfully on the shoulder, "Leave him alone, just because he doesn't have the voice of a 19 year old." She winked at me and I laughed.
An young chirpy girl jumped up on stage, "thanks for that wonderful performance Brian!" Niall elbowed me, "why do I recognise her?" I shrugged, "a fan maybe?" He shook his head.
The girl kept on talking, "now may I welcome to the stage, the great, the wonderful, Jessica Mills!" I stopped what I was doing. Jessica Mills? No way.
Niall's P.O.V
I looked up with surprise, Jessica? Was it Jess? As if to confirm my statement, she walked on stage. I could feel Liam looking at me when Harry said, "awesome! It's Jess!" I watched her as she walked up to a stool with her guitar and sat down.
She was wearing some red jeans and a grey sweater with her hair down. I grinned, "she hasn't changed one bit." Louis nodded in agreement.
Her performance was short, Bubbly by Coby Coliat. It may have been short but it was amazing and so good to hear her voice again.
When she finished we all casually applauded. Danielle and Eleanor were asking us who she was. They were a bit confused. "So who was she?" Eleanor asked. "A friend we met on X Factor" Harry replied. Zayn looked at me confused. "What?" I asked.
Zayn's P.O.V
Niall was just sitting there. I was confused, so I watched him carefully. He caught me looking, "what?" he asked. I shook my head, "seriously? Niall go backstage and say hi!" Now it was Nialls turn to shake his head, "Zayn she probably won't remember me, what's the point?" I rolled my eyes, "no normal person wouldn't remember they're friends with a bloody superstar, come on we're going to find her."
9/26/13