"Greg, dont talk like that, she must think I'm some sort of freak stalker or something, come on let's go home" he said pulling his friend in the direction of his home."

"WAIT! What's your NAME?! I yelled after him.
~Dream Over~
"My name's Niall, but I thought you knew that Christine?" A voice said as my eyes fluttered open seeing the five boys of One Direction hovering me.

"Why are you guys here? Don't answer that Tomlinson!" I said to Louis just as he raised his finger to answer, probably the exact same statement he had said in the coffee shop the day before.

"Ummm well, your friend from the coffee shop and you sister let us in" Niall responded

"Angelique Braveries! Diane Withers! Why did you let five strangers into our house?" I yelled getting out from my bed, running down the stairs where Danny and Angie were.

"Couple of things, this place is a flat, don't call me Angelique my dear Little sister, and they aren't strangers they are One Direction" Angie said using her hands gesturing to direct my vision from her to them, as they were walking down the stairs, Angie said almost twitchiing at her own names, she thought it was so dorky.

"Well mum never told us to talk to strangers" I said to my sister.

"Well my motto, don't talk to strangers unless, unless they are hot" she said winking toward them.

"Shut up you have a boyfriend, and you still haven't answered my question, 'why'd you let them in?'" I said eyeing my sister

"Well they showed up at our door like lost puppies and they said the fans wouldn't stop chasing them. I mean saying no to them would be like hitting Ponyboy Curtis or Johnny Cade, and a true Outsider would never do that." Danny interjected.

"Please don't compare this to The Outsiders. Hey Ang did you make any breakfast yet? I is hungry" I said as my stomach chose this exact time to growl like a dying whale.

"Sorry I did, but well... they looked hungry, you mind makin' your own?" Angie siad trying to look innocent.

"Fine!, but your doin' my laundry for a week" I said getting the pancake mix and a skillet.


Hey Danny when do classes start I forgot" I said while stuffing my face with pancake, and from the corner of my eye I saw Niall practically drooling over my pancake.

"you want one Niall?" I said gulping down the peice of pancake I was chewing, and handed Niall a stack of pancakes and some maple syrup.

"THANK YOU!!!" Niall exclaimed as if he had not eaten in eighty days.

"Umm in a week, but the Journalism club has it's first meeting today in bout' an hour" Danny said thinking for a second.

"UGH! what!?" I said nearly choking on a piece of pancake as Niall rubbed a small part of my back.

"I gotta to go to campus then" I mumbled gobbling down the rest of my pancake, ran up to my room, changed, and rushed out the door.


*Niall's POV*
The door slammed shut when she left, soon after saying good bye the lads and I left the premises too.

I walked into my room, logged into skype, and clicked video chat with Greg Horan.

"Hey Niall, What's up over their in England?" Greg said as his face appeared on the computer screen.

"Hey Greg nothing much, but I found HER!" I said to him, he knew exactly what or who I was talking about, he shook he head a single 'no' cause this isn't the first time we've had this conversation.

"No Niall, I've told you, she's gone, she's left, and she's never coming back" he said still in disagreement.

"But she has come back, I've seen she, she looks exactly like before just older, she acts like her, her names the same I mean who would have the name 'Braveries' as their last name unless it is the Christine Braveries, who moved to Westmeath Mullinger Ireland when she was five and moved out when she was thirteen. Greg listen to me!" I said with my oice rising with every single word, as I tryed to convince Greg.

"No Niall I won't believe a single thing you unless you've got pro-" he said cutting himself off when I showed him a picture of her, that I took when she was asleep.

"Yeah your right................ you are some freak stalker or something." he said chuckling

"GREG!" I yelled at him for not being as serious as I was.

"Fine! but you are right and I serious about this, it does look like her, so... have you told her yet?" he asked raising an eyebrow.

"No, why do you think I'd be this stressed if I did" I said.

"Fine, my advice is become hr friend first, then you can try to be her boyfriend, but don't get stuck in the friend zone, ohh gotta go my brother tis' lunch time" he said logging off.

I walked to my door to leave the four walls of my room, when I opened it in came tumbleing the lads, who obivously had been listening on me and Greg.

"So that was the 'Christine' you keep mumbling about in you sleep" Harry said flicking the curls out of his face.