Nobody Compares

Chapter Twenty-One- So Starstruck

I winced, and went to sleep. How could I be sure if I didn't or did like him? I've always had these problems. I find relationships serious. I don't want something fake. I don't want to get hurt over nothing. 

I woke in the morning to someone making quiet bangs. Niall wasn't laying next to me any more, so I supposed it was him. I just opened my eyes, but didn't move at all. "But Harry she didn't say anything back!" If Niall truly loved me, unlike something a middle schooler goes through, he was talking about me. "She said she liked me earlier that day, and I didn't tell her it back cause I love her. I don't like her, I am in love with her."

I heard a muffled loud sound -- definetly someone related to me, basically my brother. It sounded like he was fuming. I heard Niall walk around and bang a few more times. Maybe we were landing ... ? 

"Harry," Niall mumbled sadly, trying to hide tears. I could hear his straining voice. The tension was so hard between us, I couldn't breathe. Niall was crying, but its not possible he was crying over me. "I don't want to lose her, I just.... I have to go. Bye Hare." There was the long beep, meaning end call. I sighed. I hated seeing, or well hearing, Niall upset. Did I love him? Obviously I cared about him/

He pulled himself together, and knocked on the side of my small cabin door. He went back into his room, but left the door open. I brushed my hair quickly, and did it up in a long ponytail. I tore the few dead peices off, and saw my hair was going back to brown. Oh well.

I took a deep breath, and asked myself what was I about to do? I walked into Niall's small cabin, but he was facing the door. I walked over, him turning when he heard me. I kept my head down, but when I got the him, I opened my arms. "What - oh." I pressed my cheek to his chest, and he placed his hands on my waist. I took a deep breath trying not to cry. He hurt me without intention. "What's wrong beautiful?" 

I had to think about what I was going to say. Should I? What would happen? Would it just be because I felt bad? Or did I truly have feelings for him. "Niall, I love you too."

Have you ever heard the saying If someone is in ear's listening of a tree falling in a forest, and it falls, it makes a noise, but what if no one is there to listen? Would it still make a noise? 

Sometimes questions like that kill me with the repition. Or something like: Which came first, the chicken or the egg. I mean a chicken would have to lay the egg, but the chicken that laid the egg would have to come from an egg itself, wouldn't it?

"Niall, I love you too." I looked into his eyes, hardly able to see because the tears were brimming at my eyes. He just looked sorry. "No..." I began letting the tears fall. I took a seat on his bed, but he stood there with a silly face. "I'm too late! Again! Niall." I couldn't breathe or see, or comprehend anything. I had my head in my narrow arms, trying to cover myself up. I just proved myself how much I like him.

"Piper! Niall! Time to - wait Piper, what's wrong?" Casinia and the other boy who worked with Casinia, named Ty, was in the doorway. 

"Nothing," I said shaking my head. I tried to walk out of the room, but Niall's arm lached onto mine, and refused to let go. "Niall, let go."

"Piper-" Casinia started to walk toward me, but stopped dead in her tracks. 

I turned around to yell at Niall, but before I could say anything, his lips met mine. They squished mine, mine shrinking behind the other pair of lips, then I realized - Niall was kissing me. 

I can't quite remember exactly what happened, but I remember him letting my arm go, I grabbed his neck, and we made out. I eventually broke apart, gasping for air. I was about to kiss him again, but I realized Casinia and Ty were still there.

"Uh..." Casinia was mumbling but she had a beat red face. "Oh! I remember now! The plane is landing now." She skipped away, but turned and sent me a wink. I smiled lightly. I turned to leave but this time, I was happy. I loved Niall, this time he kissed me.

I walked into my room, but my stuff was already packed. I went to lift my suitcase, until Niall stopped me. "I'll carry that for you." I smiled, and pecked his cheek before running off the plane. I was about to jump out of the door, but I turned to wait for the Irish blonde headed boy who was walking behind me. "Look, I don't know where we are staying, but don't be surprised if it's small." I was okay with small. Small meant cozy and I liked cozy. I liked it better than the big getup my house represented.

Niall walked down the long staircase, carrying the huge bags he insisted to carry. When we reached the ground I looked around. We were at a lonely airport, no one was in sight. Casinia and Ty ran around, taking each bag and piling it onto a pickup truck that sat a few yards away. Niall pulled his snapcap around over his eyes, and covered them, looking around.

The air was warm and humid. It seemed this was a private airport, or this was a deserted island. I cowarded closer to Niall, and he reached behind my shoulder pulling me close. I snuggled into his shoulder, or well, armpit. But honestly, I hadn't cared.

A/N name the song in which these lyrics are from ! You will get a dedication if you are the first person to comment the right song.

'You say this is suicide, I say this is a war, and I'm losing the battle.'