After dropping Isabella off, we headed to Starbucks for coffee because Niall kept dozing off during the long drive. We walked in the store and were greeted by fans. Or haters. Directioners but my haters. "Niall, she hurt you. Made you cry. Why do you put up with this slut?"
I stared at the ground, not answering to the hurtful words. Niall decided to respond, angrily. "Excuse me but she's my girlfriend and I love her." he paused and looked at me. "And I know for a fact that she loves me just as much." he pecked me on the cheek.
I heard the two girls walk away and out of the coffee shop. We received our drinks and began our long ride again. Niall slowly drank his coffee, as it was still steaming hot. I didn't need to worry about that with my drink because I got a Strawberry Crème.
Wow. I was dating Niall. Niall Horan, from One Direction. It's hard to believe that it all started out being a crazed fan. I was lucky to get in a car accident with them. Most people would think being in a car accident is a bad thing, but in my case, I was overjoyed!
Niall loved me and I loved him. Atleast that's what I thought. My mind plays tricks on me all the time, I'm never sure what to believe. But I'm almost positive I truly loved Niall. Almost. Why wasn't I 100%?
Stop it. Stop thinking like that! I love Niall unconditionally. I always loved him. From when I was a fangirl until now.
We reached our destination: One Directions "home" they were staying in for part of the tour. They didn't like staying all bundled up in their tour bus, so they occasionally swiped into a hotel for a month or two.
We went in the living room, hand in hand, and sat down on the couch. All eyes converted to us. All the guys were in the living room with us. All their faces were red. What happened?
Liam broke the awkward silence. "Mel. We uh, we've been talking..."
I was confused, as so was Niall. "What have you been talking about?" I asked Liam, concerned.
A tear escaped from his eye, trailing down his cheek slowly. "While you two were gone, we talked to one another about our love towards you." he admitted.
I looked around the room, watching the other guys start crying, except for Niall who looked rather mad but confused. "Y-your love? Towards m-me? What?" I stuttered.
Harry spoke, still not moving from where he was seated. "We all love you, Melo. We really do. Unconditionally, too! It's hard to see you with one of our friend. Band mate. Brother."
Zayn sat up, looking at me. "But if he makes you happy, we're okay with it. You don't need our approval, but you have it anyways."
Louis stood up and kneeled in front of me, resting his hands on my knees. "Loving you is hard, knowing that you won't love us back. Knowing that you can't love us back. We all want to have you to ourselves but only Niall can achieve that. I remember what you told me, and I loved to hear that and knowing how you truly feel comforts me." he whispered in my ear so nobody else could hear him. He leaned in and kissed me. Just a peck, nothing more.
Making this action, confused me and made Niall angry. Niall was protective over me and literally wanted me to himself. He stood up and pulled his fist back to punch Louis. "No Niall! Don't!" I grabbed his fist.
He turned around. "Mel, he kissed you! Doesn't that bother you?" he practically yelled at me.
"I-I don't know. Not really." I paused. "Listen Niall. Don't blame the rest of the band for this but.. I think we need a break, you're becoming an overprotective boyfriend and I need my freedom. We can still be friends for now. But right now, I don't want a relationship."
