Truly, Madly, Deeply (rewriting because this needs jesus)

Chapter 16

Hey guise!! Thanks so much for the 1k reads!! i know its not much but it is to me.

Sorry for the long wait. 

- Joy <3

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Blair's Pov 

" Blair I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." A voice said.

Something was wrong.

The voice sounded painful. The voice was crying . 

Wait there was something else wrong..

That voice was Harry's.

Oh my god.

My eyes shoot open and I let out a scream. 

"Blair!" Harry's voice cries out with so much pain, I want to cry.

A pair of strong arms wrap around me and envelope me in warmth. I breathe in his sweet smelling cologne, bury my face into his neck, wrapping my arms around him just as he did to me.I feel my shoulder dampening, and his body shaking against mine.

"Harry please don't cry." I mumble into his neck, not wanting to let go of him.

Unfortunately , he pulls away, looking into my eyes.

His eyes are stained red, a couple of tears threatening to fall down.

"Blair I'm sorry for yelling at you, I take back every word , I said. All of this is my fault." He says to me , not breaking his gaze from mine.

"No Harry, its not your fault and I'm not gonna sit here and listen to you blame yourself." I say back at him.

"Blair, I -" I cut him off by smashing my lips into his.

Almost immediately, I feel the sparks go off , like they do every time I kiss him. I know it sounds cliche, but I love it. He kisses me back sweetly, and I can feel that our relationship is healed. On the outside , at least.

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Hours later, I am back on the tour bus and on the couch, scrolling through my new instagram account. I only have 80 followers, but I'm ok with that. I've never liked being the center of attention. That's what I've been my whole life.... I mean , I'm practically royalty back home. My dad's the mayor of Kensington, and that's been in our family since....I really don't know, but a really long time. Everyone was automatically my 'friend'. I was kinda sick of all these fancy parties and dresses. My house was always the biggest on the block . That's how I met Savannah. You see , Savannah was the only girl that liked me for me, not my money or social status.

There was only a few people that I actually trusted. Just Savannah, My mother, My father , and my older sister Lyla. Well that's just her middle name. Her full name is Camren Lyla Kensington. My parents gave us long names. Anyway, I really miss Lyla. She was always there for me. I wish I could see her again. She's off in Europe, modeling for a lot of labels.She would look good with Liam. 

Wait.

OH MY GOD YES.

"LIAM!!!" I call his name.

He rushes in, a worried look on his face. " Blair?! whats wrong?!" He says, his voice sounding worried.

" Um.. nothing. Come sit next to mama!" I say to him, which earns a strange look from him.

" Just sit next to me Liam." I say.

He plops down on the couch next to me. " What?"

" I recall you saying you were attracted to girls with blue eyes, am I correct?"

" Yup."

I pull up a picture of Lyla on my phone and show it to him.

"Whaddya think?" I say to him.

" She's... um.. she's hot... I mean.. attractive.. I mean fit....Um.. she's Hot." He stutters.

"That's my sister." I say, raising my eyebrows at him.

His face goes red. AWW LiLi is blushing!!

He stands up and goes to the back lounge with the rest of the boys.

I start to crack up, because his reaction killed me.

I really need to get them together.

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The bus comes to a stop and some dude comes into the bus. His name is Paul I think.

"All right everyone, we've arrived at the hotel." He says.

I grab my purse and phone and stand up.

As soon as I do, I regret it, I feel blood rushing to my head and black spots take over my vision, causing me to stumble forward.

Luckily , whoever was standing by me caught me.

" Whoa Blair, are you all right there?" Niall's Irish voice says.

" Yeah Niall, I'm fine. Thanks for catching me." I look at him.

He has a funny look on his face, as if he's not believing me. " You sure?"

" Yes, Niall I'm fine really. Please don't tell Harry about this, I don't want him to be stressed out even more than he is." I say to him.

He looks at me uncertainly before nodding.

I exit the tour bus with him, because the Paul guy said we had to go in pairs. Niall volunteered to go with me, even though Harry really wanted to. So that no one would find out me and Harry had a thing, you know, I don't want publicity. 

The loud screams and flashes scare me so much that I technically cling to Niall. 

I'm so close to him I could feel him chuckle at my sudden decision to cling to him. 

He puts an arm around me, shielding me from the loud screams and flashes.

Right there, in that moment, I feel something in the pit of my stomach, but I don't know how to describe it.

Oh wait , that's just the taco from earlier in the day.

Haha gotcha. You probably thought I was about to confess my feelings for Niall didn't you?

Well here they are:

- I really don't like the fact that he steals my nutella

- As much as I want to kill him, I realy think he's a cool guy

- Our relationship , from now on, will always be a Brother-sister relationship.

Good enough for you?

The same feeling I'm experiencing right now  with Niall, is the same feeling I experience with Savannah and Lyla. And I'm finally coming to this conclusion.

I trust Niall Horan.

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Al right guise!! there ya have it, chapter 16!

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