A lot of Niall's parents's friends had left between 11-11:30. Niall's and Lesley's friends were staying over until whenever really. There was less than 30 people left when it was 20 minutes before the ball dropped.
Lesley, her friends and I made our way to the living room as Niall's mom turned on the television to the channel the ball would be dropping on. We watched the news cast that were on the big flat screen.
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It was 5 minutes before the ball was going to drop. 11:55PM. A pair of large hands wrapped around my waist and pulled me against their chest.
Their arms flexed. Wow, I didn't know Niall was this straight forward. The strong guy twisted me around to face him, still having a strong grasp on my hips holding me arm length away from him. It was Harry. I should've known, Niall wasn't this straight forward with me.
I squirmed, trying to get out of his grip. "It's 11:58 now. 2 minutes until the ball drops." I stopped moving to listen to Harry. He smiled. "Most people share a kiss at the New Year."
He wanted to kiss me? "Why would I kiss you when I won't even hug you?"
He chuckled. "Listen Kate. I'm in a band, One Direction. One Direction has been discovered and is on their way to become famous. When someone famous asks for a kiss." He paused and whispered loud enough so only I could hear him. "You kiss them."
I gripped his wrists. "No! You listen! If you want somebody to kiss, then go find someone else coz I'm not gunna be your New Years kiss." I growled at him.
His grip loosened, but not enough for me to escape. I have seemed to bring his mood down. "B-but I want you." he let his grasp fall to his side. I stood there. He looked down at our feet. "Only you.."
I felt bad. I just made him in a depressed mood just a few minutes before the new year. I wrapped my arms around his neck and rested my head on his strong chest. He wrapped his arms around the backside of my body.
We looked towards the television as everyone started to chant "10, 9.." I removed my head from his chest, staring into his glorious eyes. I nodded and he smiled, showing off dimples. Oh how I love dimples.
We stared into each others eyes as we listened to people chanting the seconds until the new year. "3.. 2.. 1.." And then we kissed. Harry and I kissed. I thought it'd be an innocent kiss but it wasn't.
