It's a secret. (a Niam fanfic)

Chapter 12 :]

It's been three weeks sinced me and Liam started our secret relationship. And can I say this has been the greatest three weeks of my life. Liam is so sweet when he's being himself. He's caring loving and no doubt fun to be around.

Even in school things have been better. I know people don't know about our relationship and I know people are still aware of me being gay, I just don't know ...things seem to be like 99.9 percent better.

Zayn hasn't been calling me names and people have been harassing me as much. Maybe because Zayn really think Liam likes Chelsey and told everyone so that's what they're all focused on.

I walk to my locker to only see Chelsey waiting for me with a huge grin on her face. "How may I help you my fellow American", I say in my best sophisticated American accent. She clears her voice and begins to talk. "Top of the mornin to ya Irish", she says im a HORRIFYING Irish accent. I stare at her amusingly. "Was it really that bad", she says in her normal voice. "Yes, yes it was", I say honestly.

"Sooooo, you and Liam", she says trying to change the subject but then I hear the first period bell. "Hear, I'll tell you during lunch". I would of told her in first period class, but our schedules have change. I only have classes with her during art, gym, English, and music. She has all her classes with Liam and Harry...lucky bastard (Chelsey, not Harry, well...I don't know Harry well, so im in no position to say anything...wow im really rambling...I should stop)

*Le Lunch*

"Tell me, tell me, tell me" Chelsey says in a little kindergarteners voice. "Ok, Ok, I hope your ready for a lengthy flashback" I say in response. " I was born ready baby". I let out a laugh at her response and begin me tale.

*Cue the flash back music*

Saturday

"Some nights I stay up", I quickly answer my phone knowing it was Liam calling me.

Me: Hiya!!

Liam: Hey babe, wanna come over. ( aww he called me babe)

Me: Sure, what time?

Liam: Now.

Me: Oh ok. (I was startled by his assertiveness...but I think I like this side of him)

Liam: Just come in, the door is open, and no one is home, so it won't be awkward when you just walk in.

Me: Oh, ok, see ya soon!

Liam: K babe (he says babe alot)

"So what should I wear", I say quietly to myself, uuugh I sound like a girl. Hmm, I don't wanna look like Im trying hard, when I really am. Aha, I got it! I'll throw on my grey sweats and my white graphic t-shirt..ok now I look like I REALLY don't care. I will just trade the grey sweats for a pair of jeans. Ok better.

I brush my teeth, wash my face, and put of the cologne I got from Chelsey, I wanna make sure I look presentable and not frightful. I walk across and make my way into his house. "Wow", I think to myself. His house changed alot. When we were 9, his house was a simple beige color, now it's a pale blue...nice.

"Hey" I jump a little, not expecting Liam to surprise me. "Did I surprise you, im sorry", he says.He then plants a small kiss on my forehead. I can feel my cheeks become red. "It-it's fine", is all I can get to come out my mouth. "Here, let's go up to my room", he says while winking and leading me up the stairs. Out of no where my confidence level shoots up, "I like the sound of that", Liam then turns around with shocked expression on his face and red tinted cheeks. "Naughty, naughty", he says so cutesy like British accent.