Island of love

*Amy*

"fuck..." I groan at the pain in my forehead. I turn around and open up my eyes. Where am I?
I look around and see that I'm in some kind of a tent. The last thing I remember was trying to grab onto .... HARLEY?!?! oh no... GOD NO... please tell me she's alive... please... I need to get up. I need find my best friend.

I try to sit up but instantly regret it as a shooting pain crawls up my back.. "ow.." I wince at the pain.
"Oh god.. you okay, love?" I hear a voice, that oddly sounds very familiar, coming from the darker side of the tent. "uh..uh... w-ho-o iss it-t?" I ask trying to crawl myself away from the voice in fear.

"hey sweetheart.. calm down. It's okay, love. I won't hurt you." wait... he has an irish accent?! From what I know, there's only one person that I've known to have such a melodic voice sounding so similar to that... Could it be???

The figure calm closer towards the moolight that lit up my section of the tent. I instantly met face to face with a pair of blue sparkling eyes. I lean back to take a total look and I literally can't breath. Its the same blonde hair, the same pink lips, the same blue eyes, the same everything.


NIALL HORAN ?!?!?


"hey love.. you okay?" he comes closer and gently takes my hand and pulls me up. He grabs me into an unexpected hug and I literal can't believe what's going on. Is this some kind o a dream? My FREAKING CELEBRITY CRUSH IS FUCKING HUGGING ME?!?!?!? I gulp and shudder a shocked breath, I didn't know i was holding it in.
"shhh.. babe.. I got you. I can tell you're scared. It's okay.. nothings gonna happen. relax. Here." He still held me in the hug and took the strand of hair that was bothering me and placed it carefully behind my ear before leaning down and kissing me on the forehead. He let go and went to the other side before giving me a water bottle.
"Drink. You must be thirsty." I look at him in the eyes for what seems like forever before I pull myself together and reach out for the bottle. I drink the water and give it back to him.
"th-thank you." I speak.
He just smiles his perfect teeth like pearls, and winks at me before saying, "Your quite welcome darling."

I giggle before speaking up. "Your Niall Horan.. part of One Direction right? I must say.. I'm a big fan. and.. it really broke my heart when we found out y'all had gone missing about two months ago... wait... WHAT?... okay .. now I'm confused.. if you are supposed to be missing then.... OH SHIT... Am I in hell or is this heaven? Fuck... I can't be dead.. I didn't even get married yet!!"
I slouch down in frustration as I grab my hair and pull at it.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.. HAH.HAHA" I look up to find Niall on the floor rolling in laughter. His face was getting read by the second as he laughed and laughed. I looked at him like he was insane. I think he noticed my displeasure at his behavior because he calmed himself down and looked up at me with watery eyes.. "hah.. hah.. sorry.. omagud.. that was... heh.. I didn't expect that.." HE stood up and dusted his pants off before awkwardly rubbing the back of his neck.
"Sorry to inform you love.. but your not dead. Well.. me and the boys.. and before you go crazy.. yah.. ALL of us ended up on this island.. much like you did a few days ago. We found you and that other girl.. on the shore and we took ya in. Harry's been takin care of that other one and I've been with you."
I nod and run up to hug him. HE seems taken back in surprise but he hugs me back as well.
"Thank you so much. F-for taking care of me a-and Harley. Thank god she's alive." He simply hums in acceptance and continues holding me.

After what seems like hours, I pull myself away and ask him if we can go see HArley. He leads me out of the tent and we make way to another one only a few feet away. I bob my head through the doorway and find Harley lying on the bed. I look around and find shirtless sleeping guy.. who I know is Harry because of the brown curls dangling..on the chair near the entrance.

I step inside, with Niall following behind, and I shake Harley to wake up.

"Harley... HArley... wake up.. it's me.. Amy. Wake up." She flutters her eyes open and looks at me.
She smiles and whispers weakly,"Amy.." I don't respond... Instead.. I give her big hug and cry tears of joy..

That's all I wanted right now. I have my best friend and whatever this mess we're in.. we'll figure out a way.. together.

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