Our Love (1D Fanfic)

Chapter 27

Chapter 27

          Reece was one of those people you just wanted to punch to some other planet cause of many reasons. One of them being her annoying and endless stories mostly about her doing a lot of things that made her seem like someone who got a million checks in her bucketlist. The only goal she hasn't gotten a check yet and is working super hard on is marrying Harry Styles.

"So, I went like..." She was talking about her first snowboarding experience when she was around 10. I glanced at the boys and they were as bored as a fisherman not catching any tuna. Where the hell was Paul he was supposed to be here, like, an hour ago? Did the GPS take them somewhere else?

"The next thing I know I feel my foot slipping on the board and then, boogsh! I hit a bush." That's it, I've had enough of her bullcrap. I didn't care about her foot falling or her making a total embarrassment of herself. I just wanted her to leave. Everyone did.

           "Hey Charlotte, right? That's your name?" When she said my name, my head got an alarm ringing loud in my head. She could tell I was bored.  "Yeah... What is it?" I said with a tone that sent a message I was half- annoyed and half- patient with her.

"How do you know the boys?" She asked, taking a sip from Harry's straw. I could see the shock on his face.

"Oh. um, Paul called me. Then, I met all of them." I tried to avoid the fact I already knew Niall before.

"Didn't you know Niall before that or something? I was watching their concert the other night, you boys did amazing, by the way. And, I remember there was one question from a fan saying she was a fan of you both?" This girl does her research. I am so done with her.

                "Uh, yeah. I was friends with him." "Oh, so now you're both dating? Niall did mention hanging out with someone after that concert..." I wanted her to stop. "No! We just separated ways that's all. He's with... someone else." I stammered.

"Looks like someone has feelings..." She sings. My eyes widen. What was happening in that world of hers? Bring happiness by ruining other people's private lives and go stalk them? I didn't have feelings for Niall. Nope. No way. No way ever.

"I don't. We're just not as close as before, okay? That's all." "Suure." She teased me. Before I could stand up and walk out, she added, "But you two would make a great couple, just saying," I know I should be happy with this kind of compliment, but I'm not. Not the fact because I don't have feelings for him, but because of the curiousity of wondering, "What if we were?"

Would he and I last? Would everyone love and respect our relationship?

 I noticed the boys looking at me. Their faces were a bit surprised. Josh gave me a glare. He was jealous, aww. What a cutie, but I was starting to get scared of how deathly it looked. 

                   "Charlotte's getting a little pink! Aww, you cutie." Reece broke my deep thoughts.

I was thanful for her doing that honestly, but also I wasn't. I was thankful because I'd end up thinking about it more and more if she didn't object. I didn't like the way she accused me that I was blushing cause of Niall. I wasn't blushing cause of him or Josh. No. Of course not.

"Charlotte, just fuss it already, you like him... A lot." She said in a low voice, as if she was fortune teller who had fake assumptions of what would happen in the future.

Suddenly, a slam hit the table, making me jump. It was Josh's hand. He stood up. He was staring at me with sad eyes. "What are you waiting for? Say it!" He shouted like a mad man.

He was jealous. Very jealous.

It was now or never.

I know I should've said something. But like before with Niall, I was speechless.

                        No, I wasn't gonna make the same mistake again. No pun intended there. I said with a flat and low voice, "WIl you excuse me for a while?" I exited the booth and grabbed Josh's hand, dragging him outside.

"What are you doing, Charlotte? Aren't you gonna shout, 'Yes! I love Niall Horan'? Cause, I'm a hundred percent sure you do." He asked me with a loud tone. I dragged him to the other side of the tour bus where a vacant parking spot was.

No one would see us, and most likely no one would disturb us.

"Charl-" "Shut up and listen to me, okay?" I hushed his lips. He did as I said. "Whatever that girl said or whatever her intuition is, don't believe her. I love him, yes I do, But I don't have a crush or anything on him!" He scoffed.

"What? You don't believe me?" I raised my tone.

"You were blushing, Charlotte." I was a little taken back by his reply.

"I was blushing cause of you! You were clearly jealous." I shouted, tip toeing to his face. He was getting on my nerves. How could he not believe me? And to think, he said he liked me.

"Me jealous? Why would I be jealous? I mean, come on, Charlotte. Just cause I said I like you doesn't mean I'd easily get nervous over those things." He said. "Stop denying it!" I went closer to his fac. "I'm not denying anything. You are," he went closer to mine too.

"What makes you think I'm indenying? You're the one acting like a moody old person!" I said. "That's it you went too far, mate." Suddenly, our lips touched and I felt happy plus relief flooded on me. I wrapped my arms around his neck kissing him back and I felt his strong arms wrap around my waist.

We pulled away and just stared at each other, smiling like freaks.

"I lov-" We heard an engine coming to us and we quickly recognized whose it was. 

Josh removes his arms from my waist and I stay beside him, acting as if we weren't doing anything.

Hopefully it won't be the last time I'll be feeling like this. I don't want it to be like last time.