Nobody Compares

Chapter Forty-Three- I Want To Feel Your Body Rock

"Wait!" Niall called raising his arm, calling to me. I huffed a deep breathe, trying to regain my breathing schedule. Finally Niall jogged up to my place, little blonde hairs everywhere around his forehead. I wonder how he could possibly see through his sweaty, shaggy hair hanging on his eyes. He wiped his forehead clean, and put his hands on his knees, doubling over trying to regain breath like I just did. "You're a fast runner." The paparazzi followed us, running themselves. They craned their necks over bushesto get the perfect view of the lovebirds.

"I can't help it! Let's go back to the hotel, I need to shower, and you do too. Look at you, you sweaty pig." I giggled, and poked his chest. "I'll get the car since you're the one who needs to regain his breath." He took a deep breath, puffing out his chest.

"I'm a big boy, mummy! I can run, too!" He burst into a contagious fit of laughter, almost falling on the ground. I didn't care if he was contagious. [A/N only Pierce The Veil fans will understand xD Sorry I had to.] The paps had to enjoy this. "I'll race you, okay?" 

"On three. One..."

"Two..." I got into my position, my arm resting on my knee. I breathed deeply, and got ready for the three. I was going to say it. 

"Three!" I shouted. The paparazzi began to follow us, slowly jogging behind us. I bolted down the rest of the path, way in front of Niall. I didn't bother to turn to look at the boy far behind. I pulled the keys out of the pocket of my running suit as the wind bit my face. I jumped up the stairs, two a time. I finally reached the rented car, the red Range Rover. I quickly turned it on, and turned the heater on. It was just about February, next Monday would be Harry's birthday. Today was Wednesday. We'd be leaving today, but instead Niall and I were going to the wedding of his father's sister's. Luckily Niall and 1 guest was invited, so he chose me. I was getting my dress for the wedding when I was shopping with Maura. It amazed me that Niall thought I didn't like Maura. She was so nice, and funny. I enjoyed her presence.

Finally a very tired and worn out Niall trudged up the stone stairs, jumping into the passenger seat. I had drunk my bottled water down already, but Niall was drowning himself with the cold water that was capped into a plastic clear bottle. I quickly drove off, hearing the contstant annoying dinging of the announcement that Niall didn't put his seatbelt on. I was starting to get flashbacks, but Niall was still drinking his water. "Niall, can you please put your seatbelt on?" 

What if I did get in a car crash? What if Niall got hurt? What if Niall lost his memory of me? What if Niall lost his memory of his career? What if Niall died? He nodded quickly, buckling himself in. He began to drink his water again. 

I got to the hotel, pulling Niall inside. I earned a few aren't-you-Piper-Clark-and-Niall-Horan? looks and even a few ew-get-away-you're-sweaty-and-gross. I had to laugh. I didn't known if they were fans, or just enemies, but I was forced to laugh. The look was incredibly funny. 

When we got up to the room it turned out to be 3. I quickly showered, washing the sweat off my body, trying to rid myself of sweat. I carefully dried myself, trying not to make any red marks on my skin from rubbing to hard.

I carefully chose a tee shirt and jeans. The shirt was a One Direction shirt, but I didn't realize until I looked in the mirror. I giggled at myself, wearing a shirt of my boyfriend's band. Also my brother's band. 

My jeans had sparkles everywhere. Not sequins, or jewels but plain sparkles. They were blue sparkles. My favorite color is blue.

I opened the door and saw NIall looking down at everyone. The door creaked as I opened it, but Niall didn't hear, or care. 

He was looking down at all the fans, deeply concentrated. A few girls were wearing One Direction shirts, but about two girls had the same shirt as me. I got behind him, and hugged him around the waist. His large hands met mine holding them in place. He turned around in my arms, as if he were a ballerina. He put his big hands around me, holding us both in place. All of a sudden he leaned down, placing his jaw on my shoulder, whispering something. "My mum is on her way. I'm hungry." 

"C'mon c'mon," [A/N I had to, sorry.] I said pulling him to the door. He had baggy shorts on, and a tee shirt you could see through. His hair was a mess, but we went downstairs. His hair was still wet from the shower. I clicked level 4 on the elevator button panel, and soon we were whizzed off to the cafeteria. They had a Dunkin Donuts. "Niall, go order something, put it on my card," I handed him my credit card. "I'll be right back."

"Piper! I won't use yours!" I ran off to the other side of the store in an instant. One part of the Dunkin Donuts was for food, the other for reading, eating, and relaxing. There were stacks of magazines, but the newest ones were on a shelf being displayed. One magazines, Teen Beat, had only 3 magazines left. It was a new issue of the magazine, and it had a picture of me, Jake, and Niall on the front. The title for that article was "Piper and Jake: the truth comes out." And Niall's article was about me and him: Piper Clark and Niall Horan announce their relationship, new celebrity couple? Niper? Piall? Is Niall Piper's hero? Read more on page 69." 

I was sure they did the number thing on purpose. I darted my eyes to Niall, who was reaching in his pocket to pay. I quickly ran over, and placed the magazine on the three boxes of donuts Niall ordered. He had the credit card of mine in his hand, so I swiped it and paid before he could defend me. "What?" I asked innocently at the blonde Irishman's mad face. "I was buying us donuts!" I lifted my hands up, as he carried the three boxes up the stairs, while I began ripping out the posters. One was with me and Niall, but it was photoshopped. It was adorable. "Aw! Niall look at this!" I held the poster up for him to see as the elevator doors closed.