Life Starter {H.S}

Chapter 13

December 7, 2013

On a rather quickly scheduled flight to London with Johnathan, I had gotten excited. Jennifer had said I needed to attend a business meeting for the WWA tour in a couple months, then I could do whatever the hell I wanted. With the boys or without. The WWA tour is said to be maybe the biggest year yet for One Direction, but not just them. I have a couple tricks up my sleeve, too. A surprise for most, even.

Niall tells me Harry's gotten really jealous. Harry hasn't told that to his face, but there's always hints hiding behing the true fact. Niall said one time, Harry was becoming angry at just the site of pictures of Niall and I. He had walked in on him, Harry's face softened and immediatly shut the laptop, storming out the room. Niall hadn't found out until later what the pictures were. He had also said that these "dating" rumors were driving him crazy. Whenever the boys asked Niall about you, he never answered, just smiled, that angered Harry most.

"Alexis! Princess!"

Niall engulfed me into his arms, smelling of a men's cologne and Nando's. But, then again, he ALWAYS smells like Nando's, so the cologne was just weird to even exist on him. His long arms were covered by a thick overcoat. Before setting me to the floor, he set a kiss on my forehead, like he usually did after we had gone out to lunch.

"Alexis!"

Niall's smile dropped at the sound of Louis' loud voice, circling the room. The blondies eyes went from happy to vibrant once he saw me. But, now they had gone from vibrant to dull. A boring blue color you couldn't stare at for more than five seconds or else you'll turn to stone. He opened his mouth once, twice, maybe three times before he spoke at all.

"All the boys demanded to come. Sorry."

"That's alright....I think."

Louis came running over to me, screaming. Hot on his heels were Zayn and Liam. And mostly is a slow, crouching mode, Harry stumbled up to us. Just about an inch taller than me, the boy smiled with delight. Zayn, standing three inches under me at 5'7, he looks somewhat up to me. His forhead maybe reaches up to my eyes. Flashing cameras lit up the room from the outside.

Frightened, Harry holds my hips, Niall standing to the side of me, keys out. Liam gripped your wrist, not letting me go, Louis stood next to me, comforting me. Zayn, being a "big boy", stood in front. Grinding circles into my hip bones, I giggle when Harry comforts myself .I could practically feel his smile being burned into my scalp. Walking through the doors, Niall ran out to the car. Paps. Everywhere I looked, paps. 50 maybe even 60 of them, all flashing their expensive cameras in my face. Shit.

His cold, ring covered fingers slid down to my bum, passing over it gently so no one would notice. His giggle was adorable, probably more than his crystal-smooth face. My waist fell to his arms and he held me with respect, but, in a sexy way. I could feel his smirk in my hair as he pulled me in closer by the waist.

"So, your dating Niall, Princess?"

He asked softly. The light brown aviator jacket over his hard torso was simple, hot you could say. He turned me around to face him. Pulling me in even closer, chest to chest, waist to waist, hell, crotch to crotch since we're going there. His green, pine colored eyes stared into mine. His suede dress shoes covered his toes that you could tell, crinkled in his shoes. God, I want to kiss him. Once, just once, Please? I leaned in towards his face, as he did to mine.

"Ahem,"

My head snapped over to Niall, who rolled his hands with humor. He gave me a 'really' look as the camera still crashed with flashes against us. Harry looked at Niall, opened mouth, not wanting to say anything he was going to do. Little did he know, Niall was actually happy for us. Niall wanted us to date, he wanted us to fall in love. But, Harry thought that I was cheating on Niall with him. But, I wasn't and that was the game plan.