Secret Admirers //one direction//

Chapter 20

After dinner I thought of texting Niall since he is my last hope.

Me: Hey...

Niall: hello

Me: Are you going to Liam's party?

Niall: yes

Me: With whom are you going? It's a couple prom.

Niall: i don't know; thought of asking you since you're single...

Me: Uh..yea I mean I needed a partner too. You were literally my last hope!

Niall: last *niall is sed*🥺

Me: I mean I only had 2 options. I met my classmate, Zayn in the evening. He denied so it's just you now.

Niall: *niall is happy*😄

Me: *Niall is overdramatic* 😂

Niall: alright, so do you want me to pick you up from your house?

Me: I'll be going with Louis. So you can directly go there.

Niall: you are always going with Louis lol

Me: 😂😂😂

I don't think I'm single. I should have no more doubts, after what happened today, after what Harry has confessed and even I feel for him. But I don't feel confident enough to make our relationship public or give it a name. I need to talk to Harry first. Though Louis seems to know everything and maybe Zayn will doubt it too-Oh crap! He was going to tell me something in the morning and then he changed the topic. What could it be?

I feel my phone vibrate. I look at the screen and find Niall's message.

Niall: goodnight <3

Me: Ni8, Niall!

Strange! I chatted with Niall for the first time today yet it feels like I've been chatting with him since a long time now. He has been a great friend after all!

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Louis will be here any minute and I don't know what to wear! Should I call Harry? Yes, I decide to call him.

"Hey angel"

"He- wait? Did you just call me angel?"

"Yes! Didn't you like it? Then I won't call."

"No, I loved it Harry. Please!"

"Okay! What's up? Ready for the prom?"

"Nooooo! I don't know what to wear
Help me pick an outfit."

"I'd love to. But unfortunately I'm not out there with you. And you're going to look good in whatever you wear angel"

"Stop flirting Harry"

"Am I? I was just being honest!"

"Oh God Harry! I think you really cannot help me. So bye for now."

"I'm sorry. Anyway, enjoy!"

I cut the call. My face looks like a tomato right now! Why the hell am I blushing so much! My cheeks are burning! I keep staring at the mirror, getting lost in my own sweet world, thinking about how beautiful it sounded when Harry called me angel! I'd like to hear him call me that again and again!

The sound of the doorbell pulls me out of my thoughts and I walk down the stairs.

"You boys are really lucky to be born as a boy child. No issues with outfits. Look you have your navy blue suit and even if you wear it everywhere nobody is going to notice!", I imply.