Music is my Life - (Sequel to 'Face the Music')

Julie had quite the eventful summer ever since she became friends with the five famous boys of One Direction. But with September around the corner again, Year 12 of school starts for her; and the boys are all leaving her hometown of Toronto to continue their world tour.

With so many relationships that were bulit upon this one summer, if it leaves, then will everything fall apart with it?

Can Julie and Niall prove that their love is stronger than a typical 'summer love' even under the watchful eyes of a threat sender; and a certain Harry Styles?

They say love can overcome anything...but is that still true for celebrities?

**SEQUEL to Face the Music - read that first if already haven't for better understanding**


1. Summer Love

Julia's POV

I sat on the edge of Niall's bed in the hotel as I watched him pack. The summer had passed literally in the blink of an eye. He had to continue with the boys around the world for their '1D World Tour', and I had to attend school for one more year before I got to go to college.

We hadn't bothered to talk to each other about anything as he gathered his things. It seemed that silence was easier to confront, rather than words. But soon, I couldn't even bear with the deafening silence.

"Niall-" I started, but he cut me off. "Julie, I don't want to go through all the sadness of saying goodbye. At least not yet." Ah, it was like I had previously read his mind. He zipped up his luggage, and rolled it out the door with one hand, while intertwining my fingers in his; with the other.

We walked hand in hand out of the cleared room to the seating area where Zayn, Louis, Liam, and Eleanor were seated. Bags packed and sprawled on the floor. They were all ready to leave at any moment. Until the next year, fastest.

The emotions on everyone's faces seemed more meaningful and heartfelt, than words could ever describe. I wanted to cherish this moment, I didn't know if I would ever see them again anyways.

"I'm breaking the silence," Louis said as he stood up from the couch with his hands up, and wrapping me in a hug. "You we're an amazing friend to come to for advice and just for a laugh. Thanks for cheering me up when I missed my El. When we come back to Toronto, you are the first person I will visit." I laughed and gave him one last squeeze before letting go.

"Julie, this is for you." Eleanor handed me a Hollister shopping bag with dark blue tissue paper sticking out. I put it on the couch and out of the bag, pulled a beautiful light blue summer dress and a metallic coloured Gucci wallet with a blue wrist-strap. It all looked so expensive! "El, you didn't have to!" I exclaimed giving her a tight hug. "I didn't have to, but I wanted to! Look inside the wallet." I turned the golden clasp and the wallet sprung open, revealing a picture of the two of us holding our Forever 21 bags when we went shopping together. "This is amazing! Thank you so much."

Liam was the next to give me an embrace. "Julia, you were the one who brightened up my day when Danielle broke up with me. Thank you so much. I will never forget you." "Liam you helped me move on. I should be thanking you." He took a step back and smiled. "No need to thank me, you already knew what to do. You just needed a push."

"Zayn?" I asked with a grin on my face and my arms opened wide. He chuckled softly and tossed his arms around me. "Thank you for making my life so much more...adventureous." I tried to stifle my laughter. "I'm sorry for dragging you into this huge mess- but I can't help but ask. Why did you kiss me?" I mumbled the last bit quieter. He released me from the hug and merely shook his head as he stepped back. I wanted to know, correction. I 'needed' to know.

Ever since that kiss on stage, much has changed. Tension between Niall and Zayn started to form uncomfortably, and Sky? Well, let's just say she doesn't want to have any ties or anything to do with One Direction anymore...thankfully she didn't get to upset with me as she saw that I didn't Zayn back.

Finally Niall came to me and pulled me into a tight, yet caring hug. "Please don't leave." I knew I probably sounded like a selfish bitch, and I regretted the words as soon as they escaped my mouth. "I don't want to babe. If we ever get even three days off from the tour, I'm catching the next flight right back to Toronto to see you."

I burried my face in the crook of his neck. This was going to be the last hug. A tear fell down my cheek onto his hoodie. "Don't cry. I promise you I will never ever in my whole life, forget you. I will call, text, and Skype you every single day just to see how you're doing. You'll see. We can face the odds. We can keep this long-term relationship going." Niall released me from the hug and stuck out his pinky at me. "I promise everything I just said to you. Do you?" I forced a smile through my teary eyes and hooked my pinky with his. "I promise."

A knock on the door caught everyone's attention. "Guys, car's here. Be down in five." Paul's voice sounded through the door. "Well. I guess this is it." Liam said looking around the room. Louis hugged me one last time whispering in my ear, "I'm sorry Harry couldn't be here. But at the hospital, he just wanted to thank you for saving him." I nodded at Lou and smiled meekly at everyone in the room.

"GROUP HUG!!" Liam yelled and everyone hugged in an unorganized cluster, resulting in a few, "Oww my arm." "You're PULLING MY PANTS DOWN!" and "DON'T STRETCH THE STRIPES!". I was going to miss these guys. I watched sadly as they rolled their luggages out the door and followed Paul to the elevator. I was about to leave too, when Niall grabbed my hand. "Not yet." He whispered.

"You coming Niall?" Liam called to us as he held the door open. "I'll be down in a second man. I need to check some stuff."

Liam shrugged and followed the others, letting the door close behind him. "Niall what are you doing! You need to leave or you're going to miss your flight!" I said to him worriedly. He grinned and put his luggage and bags on the sofa, leading me back into his bedroom.

"I'm not leaving without something to really remember you by." Niall pressed his soft lips on mine and started kissing me passionately as he lifted up my t-shirt and threw it on the floor. He pecked me softly down my neck to my collar bone, leaving love-bites everywhere. That was my weakness, apparent when I began to moan quietly, which I could tell turned him on even more. He unzipped my jeans quickly and tossed them across the room, while I took off his hoodie and pants adding them to the clothes pile.

Usually, this would be moving way too fast for me. I wanted the guy to have to wait and make every second last longer, before anything happened. But if Niall had to leave in a couple minutes, anything was better than nothing.

He lifted me up and carried me to the bed where he laid on top of me and unclasped my bra with one hand as his other made its way down to my underwear-

'Make the last time,

Just like the first time.

Hit a button and rewind.

      Don't say the word that's on your lips;

      Don't look at me that way

     Just promise you'll remember when the sky is grey.

'Cause you we're mine for the summer,

Now we know it's nearly over.

Feels like snow in September,

But I always will remember.

You were my, Summer Love

You always will be My Summer Love.'

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