Your P.O.V
Niall is ignoring James a lot and I don't know why. If I asked him he just shakes his head and starts crying. James is good fun though. He met the boys and they all love him.
"Hey will you teach me some of your songs?" James asked.
"Yeah sure." Liam agreed.
"This one is called steal my girl."
"Sing it to me!"
The boys began singing the song Louis singing Zayn's bit.
"She be my queen since we were sixteen
We want the same things
We dream the same dreams
Alright
Alright
I got it all cause she is the one
Her mom calls me love
Her dad calls me son alright
Alright."
...
"Niall your part mate." Harry said.
"Wait where's Niall?" Liam asked.
"I'll go look for him." I offered walking out of the room.
I walked into the bunk rooms and saw Niall's curtain shut. I walked over hearing muffled sobs inside.
"Baby?" I asked opening his curtain. Niall was huddled under his blankets crying quietly. I climbed into his bunk and pulled the blankets off him.
"Oh love. What's wrong? James wants you to sing." I said.
"I hate him!!" Niall shouted.
"Why would you hate James? He's really funny!" I protested.
"You don't understand and you never will. I hate him so much!!"
I stared at Niall. "Fine then. Be a stubborn ass." I said walking off.
James's P.O.V
Y/n came storming back. Mm I want her lips on mine. That gave me an idea. Yes. A wicked idea came to mind. Tomorrow was the boys concert and I would put my plan into action. I was gonna make the whole world hate Niall James Horan. And then Y/n would be mine.
"Niall's being huffy. Let's just talk for a while and he might calm down." Y/n said.
"I can't believe how much you look like Niall! Aren't there any differences?" Louis asked in awe.
"Well yeah there is. I got my appendix taken out once and I have a scar here on my stomach." I explained lifting my shirt up and pointing to it.
"Wow cool." Liam said. I smirked.
"So will you teach me all the songs you're singing tomorrow?" I asked.
"Yeah. So this one is called No Control..."
Niall's P.O.V
Y/n hated me now. She probably likes James better. I sniffled and sobbed into my pillow the covers over my head. I hate James so much. Why doesn't he like me? I was still crying when something sat on the blankets. I gave a muffled scream and tried to push whatever it was off. But it sat there. Laughing.
"GET OFF ME!!" I shrieked.
"Shut up fag." A familiar voice said. I stopped thrashing and sobbed quietly.
"Go away James."
"No can do bro. Now listen. I'm going to take your fame away and steal your girl."
"NO I WONT LET YOU!! YOU STAY AWAY FROM Y/N!!" I screamed. The blankets were suffocating me.
"Shut up and go cry to mummy about it." James laughed and I heard him walk out. I threw the blankets off me gasping for air.
"I hate that lemon!"
The fuck did I get lemon from? Anyway maybe I should apologise to Y/n. I don't want her hating me all the time. I crept into the lounge room and she was sitting on the sofa. I nuzzled up to her.
"I'm sorry." I whispered my head in her neck.
"There's someone else you have to apologise to." Y/n said.
I took a deep breath. "I'm sorry James." I whispered.
"It's cool little bro." James faked.
"Now hug!" Louis exclaimed. Thanks Lou.
James squeezed me in a hug. He didn't hurt me. Maybe he liked me after all?
"I love you bro." James said.
"Love you too James." I whispered. Maybe he really did like me! And I was a jerk to him.
"Anyways enough mushy stuff let's call a pizza!" Harry cheered.
*half an hour later*
I cuddled into Y/n eating pizza. She wrapped an arm around me and I yawned.
"You need to sleep baby. Big day tomorrow." Y/n whispered.
"Hmmm ok." I sighed.
Y/n kissed my head and I fell asleep slipping into dreamland.
(Third part completed! What is James gonna do??)
