I Hated You But I Ended Up Dating You (1D Fanfiction)

Dont. Like. Stairs.

ChapterThree

"I. Dont. Like. Stairs." I huffed. I looked up at Niall who had now clambered onto the tour bus with all the other fangirls. Harry and Niall looked down at me.

"Millie, theres like 3 steps." Harry replied.

"3 steps to many." I said, sticking my tongue out. "Besides, theres gonna be 6. Because i have to get off the tourbus at some point. And that means going down the steps."

"Come on, d-" Niall began.

"Stop calling me darlin. I'm not 6 years old. And your certainly not my mum." I muttered.

"Your really not gonna come up these 3 steps, are you?" Harry asked.

"Nope. I'm staying here." I nodded.

"I didnt wanna to this but..." Harry said. He climbed down the stairs and stood behind me.

"But wha- HARRY! PUT ME DOWN!" I said. Harry had wrapped his arms around my waist and began carrying me up the stairs. I pressed my eyes shut and squirmed in his grip.

"And... she's.... up." Harry panted, putting me down. He bent over and placed his hands on his knees, panting.

"Hey. I'm not THAT heavy." I said. I walked up the middle of the tour bus and sat down on one of the sofa seats, away from all the boys and the possesive fangirls. Including my cousin. They sat around 2 tables, while i just had a sofa to myself. I lifted my legs up and rested them on the sofa. I pulled out my phone. Time for a bit of quality time with my boyfriend. Yep. My boyfriend is my phone. Or slenderman is my boyfriend. I dont know yet.

I began texting one of my friends and was half way through a text when a caller ID popped up. And thats when ThriftShop began blaring out. All eyes focused on me. Great way to draw everyones attention. I tried to pretend it wasnt me and began looking around the tourbus. "Is somebody gonna get that?" I asked, trying to cover up. Everyone shook there head and i quickly pressed the answer button and pressed the phone to my ear. Which was a bad idea.

"I HATE YOU BITCH!" Ellie shouted down the phone. I pulled the phone away from my ear and held it at a distance.

"What?" I hissed down the phone.

"You went to meet One Direction without me. What kinda friend are you?" Ellie hissed back.

"I'm sorry. It wasnt my intention to meet the cunts." I lowered my voice to a whisper so they didnt hear me calling them.

"I HEARD THAT!" Someone shouted. I looked up and saw Louis standing next to me.

"Omg, is that Louis?" Ellie shrieked down the phone.

"Yes. Yes it is." Louis said.

"ASDFGHJKL. BUT. WHAT. WHY. AAAAHHHH. ITS MY BABY! OMFG. EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK. ITS. ITS. ITS LOUIS. OMG." Ellie fangirled. I pulled the phone away from my ear again.

"Sorry, Ellie. I'm gonna have to go. Your breaking up. I have no signal. I'll call you later." I lied. I gritted my teeth. Not that she could hear any of that. She was to busy fangirling. I put the phone down on her and loaded up slenderman.

I could hear someone moving but i was to busy to even care. I looked up to see Niall hovering over me, looking at my legs. Whats his problem? I ignored him and carried on playing slenderman. I looked up again and he was still staring. And i began to feel uncomfortable. "Can i help you?" I asked, glancing up from Slenderman.

"Can you move your legs?" Niall asked. So thats why he was just awkwardly standing there, looking at my legs.

"Nopee." I replied. I looked back at my phone again.

"Sorry. In advance." Niall muttered.

"Sorry for wh- OW. YOU TWAT!" I leaned forward in pain. Niall had plonked himself on my legs.

"You have very bony knees." He smiled, rocking backwards and fowards.

"Ow. Ahhh. OUCH. Niall! Get off!" I winced. I whacked his arm with as much force as i could.

"Ow." Niall muttered. He lifted up slightly and rubbed his arm. Woah. Did he have muscles? Nah. No he doesnt. I wish. Niall gave me a sad stare and pouted. I ignored him and plugged my headphones into my phone and blasted out some tunes.

I closed my eyes and nodded my head to the beat. My legs were lifted up and someone sat down next to me, causing the sofa to dip in. I opened my eyes and looked across to see Liam. I moved my legs out of the way and pulled my knees up to my chin. I dont mind Liam. He isnt bad.

"Are you alright?" He asked, smiling.

"No." I mumbled.

"Aww. Why?" He asked.

"Cos i'm stuck on a tourbus with a bunch of gay twats and possesive fangirls that want to get in there pants." I muttered.

"Thats very very very mean of you to say. We dont like meanies. Its very naughty to call someone a gay twat. You should apologise." Liam said in a baby voice, jokingly.

"I know your DaddyDirection and all but i really dont care about shit. I know your trying to make me laugh and everything and get me involved but its not gonna happen." I smiled at him. He looked at me and smiled a little. He didnt reply. We just sat in scilence.

"Do you like Toy Story?" He suddenly asked.

"Hell yeah, i do." I replied, smiling. Liam smiled back. We highfived each other.

"I wonder if Buzz and Woody ever met Andy's mums toys. I bet they would of had the same names." Louis piped up.

"LOUIS! Thats dirty." I said, trying to stifle the laughs that were urging to come out of my mouth.