Sparks in the body (Niall Horan Love story)

                                    

                                          
So here's a story I ended up making out of the blue...yep.summer is here and all I ended up doing is writing and I'm actually trying to get as much as I can done.
                          
Everything is mine but One Direction.
                          
saying now it's going to slowly coming. don't worry.At first I thought I was writing something totally different then boom! here this story! haha...anyway...hope you enjoy!   :)
                          
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I watched the train go by as I watched my best friend leave me. She only told me three days before she was leaving and we spent all day with each other wishing each other luck in our lives.
                          
I walked her to the train because her parents already headed out a day early to get everything ready, the house, her new school everything. She was my only friend that actually made me, me. We stopped looking at each other. She didn’t say anything. I bit my lip. The awkwardness was fine between us. And as of right now I am trying not to cry.
                          
Rose drop her bag to the ground and finally looked at me. She was crying. Tears were flowing down her face and she knew I couldn’t hold it in anymore. We both broke down and hugged each other. We’ve known each other since pre-k and now when it’s the middle of senior year.
                          
“I’m going to miss you so much.” I said holding her tight. Her grip tightened as well.
                          
“Me too Rave.” She said. We stood there for a few moments till the train has to go. We let go and whip our tears we had on our face. “I really wish I could go to the concert tonight with you.” She said. I laughed. She smiled because we knew each other to well.
                          
“Well you’re the one who bought the tickets because, well, you love them so much.” I laughed. She playfully punched my arm and hug one last time before she had to go.
                          
“Well if you do go to the One Direction concert buy a shirt for me.” She laughed. I gave her a thumbs up and she headed on board.
                          
She knows me to well. She knows I won’t go to their concert because, yeah I’m not a crazy fan as other such as her. She got to her seat inside and looked outside looking at me giving a ‘don’t worry’ look. The train started to go in motion and I waved at her hopping to see her again.
                          
Time had passed and the train was out of sight. I signed and checked my phone. It was three hours till the concert started. Rose had gave me her address just in case I get something for her. I smiled and decided to go. It was an hour walk to the where they were going to perform so I will be able to find a shirt for her.
                          
I started to walk down the street. My brown hair went in my face as the wind started to pick up. It is an inch or two over my shoulders. I have on a black plan T-shirt and my black skinny jeans.
                          
My only friend left and I know I can’t get passed the rest of the school year without her.
                          
Reaching for I IPod in my pocket my put the play list we ended up making. It combined of my favorite songs from Pitch Perfect and Rose’s favorite songs of one direction and that is every single song. Both of our favorite song came on from pitch perfect. I smiled and kept walking down the street. I started to hum along with the music and started to sing alone with it.
                          
“When I see your face, not a thing that I would change.” I started but stopped. Everyone told us we could sing, but we always say we don’t sing alone only together. I looked down as I started to cross the road. I made sure no one was coming to cross the next thing I knew I was flung to the ground with a huge pain on my left side and my head. I looked up seeing a black car stopped and people started to come out then I blacked out.
                          
*Harry’s POV*
                          
I sat in the back seat talking about the concert tonight. Everything, so far, was going great. Neill was eating Oreos and I was surprised that he was able to hide them from Paul. He told us to leave everything in the hotel and get in the car. But, hey, he’s not in the car right?
                          
“Niall, god dame give me a Oreo!” Zayn yelled. Really?
                          
“Hey I got them fare and square get your own!” Niall yelled stuffing Oreos in his mouth. I slapped him in the back of the head and stared at him.
                          
He stared at me and it went quiet. We all stared at each other and laughed. It’s the silence that always kills us and we all start busting up laughing. In the middle of our laughing the brakes came on. I was flung forward out of my seat landing flat on my face. Everyone laughed harder and I stopped with the pain.
                          
“Gosh! Why did you slam on the break!” I yelled wondering why. He stood quiet rubbing his hands through his hair.
                          
“Oh, god, why. Oh god.” He mumbled.
                          
“What’s up?” Liam asked.
                          
“I just hit someone.” the driver finally said.
                          
“WHAT!?!” we all yelled. Quickly the doors opened and we all shoved our way out hopping it was not a person. Well he did say he did someone.
                          
“Oh, shit.” Louis said. Seeing who it was. I was the last one out and finally went in front to see who it was. A girl. Shoot.
                          
“She’s out cold.” Liam told us when he looked at her.
                          
“How could we hit someone with all black in a sunny day?” Niall asked looked at us. We couldn’t answer that. We were all thinking the same thing.
                          
“Well we need to get her out of here before anyone see us.” Liam told us. I stopped him before he continued.
                          
“What about our performance. The hospital is an hour or so away and if we do take her there the crowd will go wild.” I explained.
                          
“You have any brilliant ideas then?” Zayn asked. I signed. I knew I would end up doing this.
                          
I walked up to her and knelled down looking at her. She was peaceful, but we need to make sure she’s alive. I checked to make sure she had a pulse and she did. I signed in happy as I looked up at them.
                          
“She’s alive.” I told them. They signed in relieved and took a few more steps forward.
                          
“If she ends up charging us. I blame the driver.” Niall told us. We all laughed.
                          
I tried to shake her awake, but nothing work. Liam knelled on the other side of her and did the same thing. Still nothing. Oh, crap I hope she’s okay.
                          
“Let me try something.” I said.
                          
“I’m not sure Harry. You might hurt her.” he said. I rolled my eyes and continued what was going on.
                          
“Hello, sweetie?” I continued. Nothing. I need to do something quick. I lightly shook her again and I heard her mumble.
                          
“She’s waking up!” Zayn said getting closer.
                          
“DON’T! we might scare her into unconsciousness again.” Louis told us. “let her only see him. If were lucky she might not like him.” I gave him the death glare at him while everyone else busted up laughing. Soon she slowly started to move around.
                          
“shush guys, she’s waking up!” I said as I seen her open her eyes.
                          
“Hey Hun, are you okay?” I asked next thing I knew she screamed and she punched me in the face.