Thoughts twirl around my head as Niall's hand rests on my shoulder.
"Niall, I can't do this."
His head swivels towards me and his blue eyes stare at my lips."What?"
"This. In a few weeks, I'll be back in New York with my mom, and you'll be back home. I can't have some summer fling. It won't last. Plus, this is camp, not a love fest." His hurt expression made me realize I had gone to far, and I saw him battle with my words.
"You're right."
I snort. "Well, that wasn't what I was expecting to hear."
"You expected me to fight for you?"
"Well, no. I just thought-" I mutter my words, unsure of my words.
"Thought that I would chase after you?"
"No, you're very stubborn, and-"
"Well, you're right again."
And with that, Niall kissed me. He kissed me on the lips. Like, full on kissed me. Instinctively, I grabbed his neck and smiled under the kiss. Oh, who cares. Maybe it's a fling. But I'm having a damn good time.
"Ehem."
I quickly jump away from Niall, looking up to meet a disapproving Sydney.
"Let's have a little chat." The older woman cocks her eyebrow. I feel the blush in my cheeks start to rise and I walk with my eyes cast downward.
"Wait." I feel Niall grab my hand and pull me close to his chest. "If anyone should get the blame for this, it's me."
"You don't have to do that," I mutter as I keep my eyes on Sydney.
"Yes, I do."
Damn his stubbornness.
"She'll be less harsh towards me. Now, go."
I hear Niall sigh and step forward towards Sydney. I mean, she's part of my family. Then again, I barely knew her.
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summer {n.h.}
Fanfiction"Oh...hey there." I stammer and sit up, looking out the window. I tug on a piece of my hair, a nervous habit of mine I had always hated. "Hi, is this your cabin?" He had a thick Irish accent and jarring blue eyes. He wore a tank top that showed off...
