All your little things(A One direction fanfic)

Chapter 8

 Author's note:

  Salutations my fellow wattpadeyings. How is everyone doing on this fine, lovely afternoon? Sorry just letting my inner geek out. But seriously how is everybody doing? That's cool. Talking to myself... *le sad face* I love the weekends but I hate them. If that makes any sense. I always feel like a loner because I have no social life outside of school. You know except or talking to my buds on me phone. OK enough of my sad life. I will let you continue reading.

  Tasha's pov:

  We are on our way to the fair to meet up with the guys. Pretty pumped! After we pulled in, finished singing our song, and getting mocked by the boys (men just kinda sounds weird to me) we decided to start with the little games first and then later in the day we would split up and go and do the bigger games and rides. We decided to play the ring toss game with the bottles. We had a competition and whoever got the least amount of rings had to go and buy everyone cotton candy. I did my best and got fourth place. Not bad. Poor Niall got last place. I started to walk over to him and cheer him up or something. Zayn beat me to it. He mentioned the food court and you should have seen Niall's face. You would have thought he just said Father Christmas was here. Next thing I knew Niall grabbed my hand and we started running. I wasn't exactly sure why but then I remembered. The food court. Once we got there we took a moment to catch our breath. I looked at him and he looked at me. His face turned almost pinkish red. Awe he is blushing, but why?

  "Uh sorry I whisked you away like that. I was just really excited plus you were the closest one." Niall said still kinda blushing a little bit. Apparently my face looked sad or disappointed or something because he started ranting a little bit. "I mean not that you would be the last one I pick or that I only picked you because you were the closest. Well kinda but I didn't mean to hurt your feelings or..." he started but I put my hand over his mouth so he could not talk. He stopped talking and just looked at me. Suddenly I felt something wet on my palm. I pulled it away and looked at him.

  "Eww! Did you just lick my hand?" I ask him while trying to wipe the saliva off. He tried to look all innocent but ended up bursting out laughing.

  "Hahaha! You should have seen the look on your face. It was priceless." he managed to choke out while laughing. Then he stopped and looked serious. "Why does your hand taste like Vanilla?" he questioned with a straight face. I looked at him for a moment trying to figure out if he was serious. I decided to just go with it.

  "Oh you know before we came here I had some Vanilla Skittles." I said all casual like. He looked at me like I just kicked his puppy. Now it was my turn to start laughing. He thought I was serious. "I am just joking. It is actually just the lotion I used that was Vanilla scented."

  "Oh." he said.

  "Yups." I said. I guess we ran out of things to talk about because we just stood there all silent like. Good thing the other guys finally showed up cause it was getting a little awkward. "What took you guys so long?" I asked them. I mean we have probably been waiting here for about five-ten minutes.

  "Well we were all the way at the front part of the fair and here is practically all the way on the other side." Megan said.

  "Plus we did not run all the way here like you two." stated Harry. Me and Niall looked down at the ground not looking at each other or the others.

  "Did something happen between you two while we were gone?" asked Louis. We both looked up at each other and after what seemed like centuries I finally said something.

  "Well apart from Niall licking my hand you didn't miss anything interesting." I stated simply. My friends and the rest of the boys looked at one another and then back at us trying to figure out what I meant. Eventually they just shrugged their shoulders probably thinking it was best if they not ask. Which I was glad for cause I didn't really want have to explain it and judging from the look on Niall's face he didn't want to either.