Chapter Twelve

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"Let's have a lazy day!"
Suggested Harry.

"Harry Your opinion is invalid. You may not suggest anything. If it were to you we'd be sleeping 24/7."
Louis rolled his eyes.

"As long we're not being mean.."
Harry nagged.
Louis smiled and held his hand.

"Wait.."
Johannah said confused.

"You told her?"
She asked with question marks.

"It's kinda hard not to know when you see how Louis looks at Harry. And the way Harry's eyes shine when you mention Louis."
I said smiling.

"And you're okay with it, right?"
She asked.

"She's our biggest shipper."
Smiled Harry.

"But you won't tell anyone, right? That would ruin their career. I know that lots of Larry shippers will ask you but you'll have to deny it. We know it's hard but we all did it anyway. It's for the sake of their career."
Johannah Tried to explain.

"But what you guys don't know is that most of the fandom are Larry shippers. and those who aren't they still are. Everyone is a Larry shipper in the heart!"
I cried.

"Darling we do know that, Modest don't. they're the management we should play by their rules"
Said Johannah.

"Fine. I won't say a word. But I won't lie either. I won't deny nor confirm it."
I said persisted.

"Okay."
said Johannah.

"fair enough."
Smiled Louis.

I smiled back and then we carried on with our argument. Finally, Harry won. Shocking enough, Louis, the sassiest person on earth, can't reject a damn thing Harry says. He agrees instantly. I swear to God they are the perfect couple.
I struggle through Larry feels the whole time, not to mention all kinds of damn feelings. I feel like crying right now.

I sat on the sofa resting on Niall's shoulder and kinda cuddling with him. I don't know what came to me. I kept on reminding myself that I'm in a relationship and that I love Tyler, but everything seems to vanish when I look at Niall and see his absolutely gorgeous smile. Because at that moment, I even forget how to spell my name.
But then my phone buzzed, waking me up from my day dream.
It was Tyler.

"Hello angel :) How's your day so far? Do you feel like doing anything today after I come back from school?"

"Hey (: Ummm... I don't know, I'll check what I have x"

And then he didn't reply. I figured he must've went to class. For some reason my heart bounced so hard when I got the text, showing that I still do like Tyler the same way I used to earlier. Now I feel really bad. I don't know what I'm doing.

Lost in my thoughts, I excused myself and went to my room. I sat on the ground and closed my eyes trying to escape reality. I mean, dad is getting married, I'm suddenly the new sister of an international pop star, I think I'm in love with Niall, and not in a fangirl way. I'm in love with Niall Horan the irish dude not Niall Horan from One Direction, yet somehow I manage to find space for Tyler where my heart beats rapidly around him. I was trying to see the best part of it, but I was empty handed.
I heard my bedroom door being knocked.

"Come in."
I said wiping my tears.

"Hey."
Johannah came in smiling.

"Are you okay?"
She asked.

"Yeah I'm fine, why are you asking?"
I responded.

"Because you left the room with tears in your eyes. You can trust me, okay? You can tell me everything. I don't want to recite the cliché dialogue of how much I love you even though I didn't know you earlier and that I want to be your friend not your step mum, but that's exactly what I want to say."
Johannah smiled.

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