Camp Popstar (A Niall Horan Fanfic)

24. I didnt mean to say that...

🎶I will wait I will wait, for you🎶

Chapter 24: I didn't mean to say that...🍀

(CRYSTALS POV)

"CRYSTAL!" oh my god, people couldnt get enough of yelling at me today. "UPSTAIRS!" I yelled back, my voice weakening as I grabbed my nearly fully packed suitcase. Minutes later the one and only Louis Tomlinson appeared by my side, a stupid smile plastered onto his face.

"Hi Crystal. Guess what? We get to kidnap you for a weeeeek." he teased me, still grinning. I stuck my tongue out at him and proceeded to walk down the stairs with my luggage in tow.

"Yeah yeah yeah." I scoffed at him, throwing my luggage into the trunk of his car.

"So is anyone else here?" I asked Louis, who shook his head quickly.

"No one. Buuuuut I'm here! As soon as we get to our flats, though, you've got to go with Harry because some paparazzi might be there." Louis told me with a smile.

"Eh...ok." I shrugged in agreement. I climbed into the shotgun seat next to Liam, who instantly drove off.

"So...why are you in London, miss 'Queen Bee of Missouri'?" Louis asked, trying to spark a conversation.

"I...um, my recording studio is here." I told him quickly, fiddling with my fingers. He had used the nickname Niall had jokingly created for me. And it had struck a nerve. There was a long bit of awkward silence before Louis spoke again.

"Please tell me you haven't gotten over Niall." He blurted, before instantly covering his mouth with one hand.

"I didn't mean to say that...oh my god. Sorry." He bit his lip nervously. "No...it's ok." I smiled humourlessly, before letting my head fall into my hands a little. "I can't...really, um...explain." I said softly.

"It's complicated. But I haven't truly gotten over him. Not yet." I nearly whispered. Louis smiled successfully.

"Good, because he really really really misses you..." He grinned, before his expression darkened and he slapped his hand back over his mouth.

"Darn it! I did NOT mean to say that either." He cried, making the weirdest face I'd ever seen. I giggled a little at Louis, but inwardly my heart was doing somersaults. Niall hadent gotten over me. I hadent gotten over Niall. We both hadent gotten over each other. I don't know if I can be without him any longer. I want him back, and I want him back badly.

(NIALLS POV)

"Are they here yet?"

"No, Niall."

"Are they nearly here?"

"No, Niall."

"Are they almost-"

"NO, Niall! Go eat a taco or something." Zayn stormed, looking up from his Nintendo to glare at me.

"I'm sorry, I'm just-"

"dreadfully in love with a girl who's not yours anymore and your planning to get her back? Trust me Niall, I know. You might've mentioned a couple....thousand....times...." Zayn rolled his eyes at me, but I could tell that he was amused. We were all camped out at Harry's flat, to welcome Crystal.

"SHE'S HERE!!!" Harry bellowed from the door of the apartment.

"Hi!" Crystals bubbly voice drifted from the doorway, instantly making me freeze. Seeing her there, looking so perfectly beautiful...it froze my whole body. Just like that, my entire plan for winning her back evaporated, and I was stuck frozen. Eyes wide, mouth slightly agape. Lord help me.