3. Keep It PG-13

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🎶Your my somebody, everybody, oh, do you think of me..."

Chapter 3: Keep it PG-13

(CRYSTALS POV)

"Yeah...yeah, I'm Niall. Nice to meetcha." Niall smiled, giving me a crooked smile and sticking out his hand for me to shake. Smiling slightly, I took his hand and squeezed it lightly.

"Crystal." I replied warmly. Niall was staring at me rather strangely. It was a but awkward until Harry broke the silence.

"Everything I said is true, Crystal. Niall watches pretty much every interview you've got. He thinks your perfect." Harry smirked at Me, wiggling his eyebrows. You could just tell Harry was the flirt. Against my will I felt my cheeks heat up as Niall but his lip nervously.

"Do not! Well, I mean, your really pretty and stuff but nobody's perfect...but your close, to being perfect I mean, Er...nevermind." Niall stuttered, his cheeks bright and red as a cherry. I let out a little giggle...Niall's cute.

"So, Louis an Liam are out getting lunch...Harry and I are headed to the Icy lake...I heard Chris Brown's there and I'm a huge fan." Zayn smiled.

"Oh cool. So, your kicking me out?" I raised my eyebrows at him in question.

"Nah...you can say with Nialler if you like." Zayn shrugged.

"Great. I'd love to hang with my biggest fan." I teased, winking jokingly at Niall, who stuck his tongue out at me in response. Zayn and Harry waved and ran out the door. "Keep it PG-13 in there, Sanchez!" Harry joked as he was nearly out the door.

"Its not like your mind is PG-13, Styles!" I retorted, making Niall crack up in laughter.

Nialls laugh was hypnotizing. It was absolutely adorable, how he would slap his knee as he laughed hysterically. Would you believe me if i told you Niall was my celebrity crush? yeah...well he had been since he auditioned for x factor. i supported Cher Lloyd the most though, but One Direction had always had a special spot in my heart...especially Niall. Shut up Crystal, you had Nick....

"So what'dya wanna do?" Niall asked hesitantly.

"Umm...lets play a game."

"20 questions?"

"I'm in." I replied.

(NIALLS POV)

"Okay...you first." Crystal smiled at me. Oh my god, she's so cute.

"Favorite color?" I asked her, even though I knew it from watching her interviews.

"Red." She smirked.

"Favorite song on your new album?" She asked.

"Umm...magic." I decided.

"Oh my gosh, I love that song!" Crystal cried excitedly, surprising me.

"Sorry-I just, I like your music a lot." She confessed. She likes MY music? Crystal Sanchez, lyrical goddess and pop icon, likes ONE DIRECTION? I had to inwardly slap myself to contain my fanboying.

"Your music is great too...I love your song 'forever in your arms'." I confessed sheepishly. "Really? Thanks!" Crystal giggled.

"Hey, wanna grab lunch? I'm Starved." She asked.

(NIALLS POV)

I instantly nodded at her request. Lunch with Crystal? I think yes. My heartbeat quickened instantly at the thought. Maybe I could gather the courage to ask her out. She has been my celebrity crush since...well, forever. Wait...she has a boyfriend. Doesn't she? Oh yeah. My mind drifted back to the moment when I saw a picture of her and a boy holding hands. It was plastered all over the cover of every magazine.

Crystal Sanchez, finally taken.

That was the day my heart broke for the first time. Without even realizing it, I'd fallen in love with a celebrity who didnt even know me personally. Who id never met. It's when some of our fans come up to us and insist on marrying one of us (usually Harry), because they know us so well from interviews and such. They know us so well they say that they've fallen in love with us. I never truly understood what that was like until I realized I had done that with Crystal. I'd become a victim to her charm. And he had no clue.

"Niall? Niall, you there?" Crystals angelic voice interrupted my flashback as her delicate hand waved in front of my face.

"Huh? Oh, Um, sorry. Daydream." I apologized quickly to the beautiful girl.

"Yeah, lets go get lunch." I smiled nervously at Crystal, my heart still racing.

"Great! C'mon, I haven't eaten in hours." She laughed, her features full of joy. So carefree. I smiled as I watched her run towards the door, gesturing manically for me to follow her. I've fallen for a girl who was taken, and I've only just met her.

This can only go badly.

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