Camp Popstar (A Niall Horan Fanfic)

11. Like like like him

🎶someone told me I should take, caution when it comes to love, I did🎶

A/N: OMG OK JAMES ARTHUR. I live in the US but I screamed when I heard he won UK X factor. Ok? Ok. Bye.

Chapter 11: like like like him🍀

{time skip 5 days}

(CRYSTALS POV)

"Cool! awesome! Perfect! I'll meet you here tomorrow, yeah?" I smiled at David Guetta, who ive nicknamed 'Davie'. Davie smiled and shooed me away, knowing the reason for my anxious mood. Shall I elaborate? I shall. The reason is Niall Horan. Elaboration status: done. Okay. Ive been thinking about him for 5 days now. I'm not even joking....my feelings for him have rocketed from 'kinda like' to basically 'like like like like him." which in my book, is crazy. I really do like Niall, a lot. He's so kind and always smiling. I havent seen him around for a while though...we only text each other, since we're busy working with our partners for the duet duel. I quickly pulled up my most recent texting convo that i'd had with Niall.

"Demi and I are so going to beat you."

"Nope. Imma win, Nialler. David's got a sick beat and everything. Match your back, fresh prince of mullingar."

"Whatever you say, Queen Bee of Missouri."

"I have to admit, that was clever."

"Thank you, I try."

I'll admit, I felt a sting of jealousy when he mentioned 'Demi and I' but I really had no right to be jealous. I mean, its been so many days and I haven't said a word to Niall about my developing feelings for him. I dont even know if he had any feelings for me anymore, because he never really showed it.

Damn confusion.

I wish confusion would evaporate. Nobody likes it. I slowly got up from my seat on the icy cold bench and began to walk towards the One Direction cabin. It was either now or never to tell Niall how I felt. It'd nearly been a week since he confessed. He deserves to hear the truth from me.

(NIALLS POV)

"Demi...are sure your okay with this?" I asked her cautiously.

"Niall, it was your plan. If you don't want to do it, you don't have to..." Demi rolled her eyes at me.

"You'd Better be a good actor, Demi..." I muttered.

"I was on Disney Channel Niall." Demi laughed at me. Turning slightly to the left, I spotted the one girl I'd planned this all Over. I was so in love with her. It didnt make any sense. I fully accepted that she was way out of my league...but maybe I'd be able to make her want me somehow. So I'd come up with this plan.

"Hurry Demi, act loved up." I whispered, turning my back to the gorgeous Crystal and leaning towards Demi as if I was to kiss her. I'd never do that...Demi is my friend, no more. But maybe if I made Crystal jealous...she'd admit she likes me. Demi giggled girlishly, biting her lip a little.

"Your a good actor." I whispered in her ear. She blushed-fake, I could barely tell-and whispered back,

"thanks. Keep it up, Crystals coming this way." I smiled and nodded. I wanted Crystal to see me and Demi. To want that to be her, instead of Demi. Then maybe she'd understand how I felt for her and let herself become mine...

"Oh no...Niall." Demi whispered, her eyes locked on a spot behind me. I whipped my head around to find Crystal turned around and walking swiftly back the direction she had came, rubbing her eyes profusely. I hadent...made her cry, had I? Oh sh*t. I jumped up from my seat where I was sitting with Demi.

"I'm so sorry Demi..." I muttered. She just gave me a sad smile.

"It's fine. Now go get your girl." I nodded my head weakly, sprinting after Crystal. I needed to explain. She was NOT getting away from me.

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GUYS. IM NOT EVEN SUPPOSED TO BE POSTING THIS. If any1 asks, I wasn't Here. Seriously tho. Don't tell my mom :P I can't post any more until New Years, so PLEASE don't go commenting on every single pic I have with 'more fanfic please' because seriously guys, I can't. I'm only posting this because my mom is out of the house and I'm hiding under a bunch of pillows. Ok. Bye, love ya all :) ~Aimee :) .xx