Camp Popstar (A Niall Horan Fanfic)

28. Why the Hurry? THE END

🎶It's even harder to picture that your not here next to me🎶

Chapter 28: Why the hurry?🍀

(CRYSTALS POV)

The fake date with Harry was boring as heck. We didnt really know each other that well, and our personalities just didnt...click together instantly. It wasnt awkward, and we did make conversation. It was just extremely boring.

"Ugh...are we allowed to leave now?" Harry moaned, and I shrugged with a small smile

"Er, I suppose..." I had barely finished forming those words when Harry grabbed my hand and pulled me after him.

"Why the hurry?" I puffed, stumbling after Harry in my freaking evil heels while he pretty much sprinted along.

"No reason..." Harry muttered, but I shot him a disbelieving look. You never did know when it came to Harry Styles.

(HARRYS POV)

I needed to get Crystal to Nialls flat. And fast. Niall had just texted me a plan-a plan for him to win back Crystal. I drove recklessly to Nialls house, probably scaring Crystal a little. When we finally reached the complex of flats, I basically dragged Crystal to the door or Nialls apartment. Out of breath from running in her probably very uncomfortable heels, she gave me an incredulous look.

"Harold, this is Nialler's apartment." she told me. I smirked at her, muttering

"precisely. Knock." before disappearing away from her sight. Niall, you can thank me later.

(CRYSTALS POV)

Oh my god, Harry. I was about to run after him and yell that my management had ordered me to stay at his flat, but realized that he was already out of sight. Letting out a sigh, I knocked on Nialls door. As soon as the door opened, a big smile spread over his face.

"Crystal! How was the date?" He asked, his smile flickering a little as he said the word 'date'. I shrugged.

"Boring. Doesn't matter, it was fake anyway. Do you mind if I stay here tonight? Harry kinda...um, just ran off." I begged. Niall chuckled and nodded, stepping aside and ushering me into his flat. We fooled around for a bit, tossing scrunched up paper at each other out of pure randomness.

"Crystal? Can I talk to you about something more...serious?" Niall asked, biting down on his lip hesitantly. I tensed slightly...I knew exactly where this was going. "Shoot." I shrugged, smiling thinly.

"I know we split because of our managements, and how we knew they wouldn't like us together. But Crystal, I can't do this anymore. I love you, as I seriously can't go on any longer knowing your not mine." He blurted out in a rush, his face turning bright red and his eyes darting quickly to the floor. I felt my heart swell for the boy in front of me as a pink blush tinted my own cheeks. He was so sweet. And I felt the exact same way. This scared me. How would this work out? We both wanted each other, but our careers were in the way. I didn't know why else to do. So I leaned forward and gently pressed a kiss to his lips.

(NIALLS POV)

It was a gentle kiss. Soft, sweet, but still passionate. It was the kind of kiss that really made you forget everything. Well, nearly everything. Except for the girl I was holding in front of me. In that moment, I didn't think of what trouble we'd be in. I didn't wonder if their were any paparazzi outside my window. I didn't even think about management. I only emerged myself deeper into Crystals sweet kiss. She was all that mattered, in this moment. And to think this all started at a camp. Camp Popstar.

🍀THE END🍀

Aww :') it's cute. I ship #ciall. But now it's over >:'( but next up, THE SWAGMASTA FROM DONCASTA himself. Three guesses who that is ;) okey dokey...love you all! Leave feedback belooooww? ~Aimee :) .xx