Harry's p.o.v.
After the concert was over the lads and I headed to the tour bus which would take us back to the hotel. "Where's Niall?" Zayn asked while opening a soda can and lighting a cigar. I hated cigars but I never complained about it. They had the freedom to do what they wanted to.
"He's gone to run behind his princess" Louis laughed and he threw some popcorn on Liam. Liam ignored him and went on twitter I think. I rolled my eyes and waited for the guard to come back.
A few moments later the guard knocked on the door. "Sir, She was tired so she handed me her address to give to you. She'd like to meet you tomorrow morning" he handed me her address and left.
The moment he left all the lads turned to give me a weird look. I groaned and shut my eyes. Why morning? She should sleep and let me sleep too.
Do this for Niall, my subconsciousness said. I'll meet her tomorrow morning then.
Niall came back all huffed up. "Princess had you chase her didn't she?" Louis teased. "Bastard" Niall laughed and eventually nodded at him. All of us laughed when Niall picked up some popcorn from Liam's lap and ate it.
"So what happened..?" I trailed of waiting for him to tell us what happened. "Krystal happened. I went to talk to her but she just ran through the crowd. I too ran through the crowd without any guards like a tool. Ended up getting scratched by girls trying to take me home with them and expecting an actual Stockholm syndrome to happen." He grimaced. The fans loved us a lot but sometimes they end up hurting us unintentionally.
"Oh" I replied awkwardly. Good thing he didn't talk to Krystal first or else he'd end up hurting both him and her as well. I don't know why he's still with Ellie.
"She's moved on, I think. She was hugging another dude. What if she doesn't want me back?" He sniffled trying to hold back tears. Get ready to swim in the arctic ocean... Lol just kidding, I'm not that heartless.
"One of us will talk to her tomorrow Niall. Get some rest, we don't want you looking like a zombie when you meet her now do we?" Louis smiled. "She wont mind his appearance if she really loves him." Zayn frowned at Louis. Recently there have been a lot more arguments between Zayn and Louis but I'm sure that they'll get past whatever it is. At least thats what I hope.
"Yeah whatever. I'm gonna go rest for a while. See ya'll tomorrow" he smiled sadly and left.
*Krystal's p.o.v.*
'Give me reasons to believe,
That you would do the same for me.
And i would do it for you,
For you, for you,
Baby I'm not moving on
I'll love you long after you're gone
For you, for you,
You will never sleep alone
I'll love you long after you're gone.
And long after y-
I hit the snooze button of my phone's alarm and got up. My state isn't all princessy when I get up. Its more like the survivor style. In short, I'm a mess what I get up. But hey, don't we all look like that?
I feel happy and alive today. Ironic cause I have to meet Harry today. Don't get me wrong, the guy is a ball of sunshine but its Niall who I'm worried about. What if he follows Harry?
Nah he wouldn't. He doesn't care for me enough to sacrifice his precious sleep for the sake of seeing me again. Or maybe he will, lets just see. I jumped out of bed happily and went and finished all my morning chores.
After having a nice and peaceful bath I slid on my robe and did my make-up. To keep my look simple yet incredible I slipped on a pair or back ripped jeans with a back vest and put on a long grey cardigan. I wore my white vans, left my hair as it is cause you cant do much with it since I cut it.
Right enough, the door bell rang at 10am sharp. Wow, someone getting a lot more punctual than before. I checked my appearance in the mirror one last time and went to open the door.
Harry stood there grinning like an idiot and pulled me in for a hug when he seen me. "We missed you so much!" he laughed when I glared at him. I offered him to come inside but he refused.
"Don't you want to talk?" I raised an eyebrow at him. "Oh yeah of course I do but can we go to a coffee shop or something? I really need a Starbucks right now." he smiled. I shrugged and followed him to the car after slipping my phone and some money in my pocket. Who knows whether Harry Styles even carries change or just has hundred dollar bills.
"So! Hows life for you?" He chirped enthusiastically while driving on the main road. He looked good as usual but that spark wasn't there. "Oh, umm great! What about you? Seeing anyone or something?" I asked back nonchalantly. He smiled at my question and shook his head. "Youre waiting for a princess to come along huh?" I chuckled. I hate to say this but its a bunch of shit. No one gets a prince or a primcess for themselves. All we're given is someone who breathes air to mould into the person we want. We get to design our own destiny but not everyone designs it well.
"Ha ha very funny" he said sarcastically and rolled his eyes. "Will you be there for the wedding?" he spoke after a while. I was looking out of the window when he spoke.
"Of course, I cant ditch a friend cause of me and my boy problems. Besides Niall has moved on with Ellie so why the hell should I care? Things will be awkward but I'll survive." I told him truthfully. No matter how stupid or childish he behaves, he's the most trustworthy friend someone can ever have. He's a great guy, just not everyone sees it.
He snorted in return saying, "Rhetorically speaking, if Niall asked for a second chance would you give it to him?". I looked at him with a neutral expression and then burst out laughing. "No way in hell would I even think of doing that, Harry! Rhetorically speaking if he did ask me, I'd slap him twice. One for breaking my heart and one for breaking Ellie's heart. I don't know her but I sure know that she too has feelings" I shrugged and looked out into the deep green trees and the small colourful house from which the fire-fighters were putting out the fire. These people are true heroes.
"What if Ellie had cheated on him and then dumped him?". He pulled up in the parking zone and opened the door for me to the coffee shop. "Why the hell would someone want a man other than Niall Horan? No offence to you or anything'" I put up my hands in surrender when he playfully glared at me. Subconsciously, I looked down to the promise ring that he gave me on our date night and sighed. Why the hell do I slip it on everyday even though I hate the person who gifted it to me?
Cuase youre still i. Love with him. My subconsciousness suggested. I shook my head at that absurd thought. Me, and in love with Niall James Horan again?
Never in a million years.
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Living the Dream
FanfictionAre you the fangirl that daydreams of meeting Niall Horan and making him fall in love with you? I do that. All the time. And guess what? It worked.
