Chapter Three: Panic shot through me instantly. I couldn't compete with her! What if Niall wanted her back after this kiss? Thoughts entered my head one by one but Niall didn't seem to notice the fear and anger taking over my face. I believed that I looked like a tomato.
Niall pulled me close after he finally noticed my expression. I told him to let go but he said he didn't care if management saw. "It's just one little kiss. Don't worry, no matter what you're always going or be mine." He flashed his killer smile and placed a long, tender kiss on my nose. I stood up on my tiptoes, and gave him a peck on the lips. I loved that he was almost a full head taller than me.
Within two minutes, he had already made me feel better. "Make it fast babe. I wanna spend time with you." Niall opened his mouth to say something but then Harry pulled him away from me.
"We have to go. Sorry Eliza." The director pointed at me. "Sit over there." He pointed towards a stool in the corner. I quickly ran over to the seat and sat down right away.
