If it Means a lot to you - Niall Horan fan fic (ON HOLD)

Chapter 9

Niall’s POV

    “So Live while we’re young is a hit! After it leaking a couple days back, it has been taking over the radio waves. How are you boys feeling about this?” The interviewer asked us.

Louis started talking to her about how great it was, the typical responses. I on the other hand, was having trouble focusing. These last couple days had been a little crazy…

“You here with us, Niall?” The lady asked me.

I snapped back to reality and nodded my head quickly.

“I couldn’t be more here.” I replied energetically, causing Harry to laugh.

“Uh huh.” Harry responded back sarcastically, looking away.

I shot him an annoyed look but he refused to look back at me.

    “Got someone on your mind? A young lady perhaps?” The interviewer asked me.

I swear I can’t get through 5 minutes without being asked this.

“I’m single.” I said to her, nodding my head.

“Not what he wants to be…” Louis coughed through his words.

Did he seriously-

“Oh really? Well let’s chat about this.” The lady responded.

“Yeah Niall, let’s talk.” Zayn added on.

Even though if I brought up his relationship situations, he’d kill me.

“So you have a girl living with you right now, don’t you? The fans caught up on this rather quickly.” She said, giving me a smirk.

“Keeeeelyyyyyy!!” Liam shouted.

“Oh you like her?” She asked Liam.

“Oh, oh we love Keely.” Harry responded cheekily, causing Zayn to hit his side.

“Harry thinks she’s fit. But don’t worry, Niall won’t let him date her.” Liam got a word back in.

By now I could feel my heart racing. I was already a little on edge with Keely after making her feel awkward, and the whole Tom thing.

“Why’s that?” She asked me curiously.

“Well, she’s my best friend. It’s like if one of us boys dated one of the sisters, sorta awkward. But hey, I mean if she was actually interested in him I wouldn’t stop it. But she’s not. Get that in your head, Styles.” I remarked, borderline sassily.

“I still blame Josh.” Harry said under his breathe

    “But what’s this about you wanting a girlfriend? Would you ever date your friend Keely?” She asked me.

I wanted her to stop asking questions… that’s what I wanted.

I set my hand on Louis’ shoulder, giving him the signal to distract her.

Which he did by asking her what her relationship status was, good guy, quick on his feet. While she was giggling and laughing, I made a sly turn over to the side of the set, so I could make eye contact with one of our new managers, her name was Cece.

She had long bleach blonde hair, usually wore a tight pencil skirt with a blouse and fancy blazer. She was pretty fit, except she was sort of a bitch, so none of us were to fond of her.

I gave her a look signifying I didn’t know what to say.

I wanted to say I probably would date Keely, but how could I say that?