He's my best friend not my boyfriend!

Chapter Eight!

NIALL'S POV!

"Sam! I'm sorry! I had to get pay back! Stop...hitting...my in the.....stomach!" I yelled. I was singing and then all of the sudden Sam came out of no where and tackled me to the ground. Then, Emma came trailing in behind her with fear in her eyes but also a laugh trying to excape her lips. Sam put me in a headlock, like usual, but I found out how to get out, like always, and then she started choking me. After she stopped she hit me in the stomach. So here we are.

"Do you tap? Will you give everything back? Will you stop this stupid mess you started?" With evert question she hit me harder. I doubled over and when I got up I was angry. I ran over to her, jumped up, and landed with her under me. Both my legs were on either side of her hips. I looked her right in the eye, our faces inches apart from each other.

"Last time I checked you started it. Yes, I will give you everything back. But I don't think I'll tap because it seems to me like I'm winning right now," I say triumphantly. I get up and lend her my hand. She takes that chance and pulls me back down. This time with her on top and my hands above my head. She held them there with one hand and with the other she...she...she tickled me?

I couldn't stop laughing. After ten minutes, she stopped. I couldn't help but think she is so going to get on the team. If she didn't, I would wrestle the coach myself, then I would let her deal with him.

"Well, guys. I'm going to get dressed andd then I gotta go. Wow. All this took all day. Thanks a lot Niall!" Sammy said and I winked at her. Emmabug and I said goodye and we started walking home.

While walking, Emma had took my phone saying she had forgotten hers at school. She wouldn't stop texting, and the way it looked, it was very important. "So...Who yah texting, Love?" I asked trying to sneak a peek.

She looked up and frowned. "Hmm?" She asked as if she hadn't heard. I repeated my question and she said, "Oh...uh. My mom. She...she wants me to pick up some bread."

I frowned not believing her but dropped it. We kept walking and went to the store. I paid for the bread after about ten minutes of fighting over who pays what. I won. E laft there and started again on the path to home. She jumped up and screamed. She still had my phone and was texting when it happened. I rose my eyebrow at her and she had a huge smile on her face. "SAM GOT IN!!!!!!" I was happy, and sshe looked as if she had more to say so I stared at her. "Oh, and I got you an addition for the XFactor," she mumbled so low, I had to ask her what she said. She repeated herslef and I almost exploded. I hugged her so tight she couldn't breathe.

"How did you do that?" I asked. She said she recorded me a few weeks ago while I was singing to make Sam laugh. Sammy was sick so I sung to her 'I'm going to love you through it' by Martina McBride. Then she just put the tape in the mail and sent it.

I couldn't believe it. I'm going to meet Simon. The Simon! AHHHH!!!!