They Don't Know About Us (Niall Horan Love Story)

Chapter 7: Messy

Niall’s POV

When I got home from dropping Bethany off Liam tackled me on the ground.

“Tell us about her!” He said hitting me with playful punches.

I groaned and surrendered. “Okay, okay.” I said. He smiled and sat on the couch waiting for me to tell him about my new girlfriend. “Um...I met her at Markus’ wedding a few months ago.” I said. “And we sort of hit it off.”

Louis and Harry walked out of their room and sat on the couch. I looked at them then continued. “She’s wonderful. She’s funny, smart, and she gets all my jokes.”

“If she’s so wonderful, why’d you keep her from us?” Louis said coldly. Harry and he were acting so rude towards Bethany.

“We didn’t want anyone to know.” I explained for the thousandth time.

“By we you mean she?” Louis asked.

“No, it was a mutual decision, okay. It’s not that big of a deal anyways. You guys have kept secrets from me before so stop acting like I’m some villain.” I said.

“She’s changed you. You never keep secrets and lie, Niall, never. Who knows what else you’ve been lying about?” Harry said.

Liam sighed, “I understand where you guys are coming from but Niall is happy with this girl and we’re not going ruin that.”

I smiled. “Thanks, Liam.”

Zayn walked in the room. “Is Bethany okay? I called her and she put me on hold then she never came back.” He said. He called her? How’d he even get her number?

“I’ll go check on her.” I said getting my phone out a walking into the other room.

Bethany POV

After I stopped freaking out I went back in the kitchen. I picked up my phone. I had 2 missed calls from my friends and 3 missed calls from Niall and a text.

I texted him back telling him that I was okay and that our secret was out to the world. Then he called me.

“Hey, I’ll get all this mess cleared up. Don’t worry about it.” He said in a calm voice.

I sighed deeply. “Okay. I guess I’ll have to tell my friends. Is that okay?” I asked.

“Of course. No more lying to our friends, okay?” He said.

I smiled. “Okay. I talk to you later. Bye.” He said bye then I hung up.

I called my friends back telling them everything. They demanded details about every date, text and phone call Niall and I shared. I still couldn’t believe how fast the word got around. I got more followers on Twitter and Instagram in those few hours then I got in the 2 years I’ve had my twitter. Their fans were crazy. They sent me mean messages, pictures off me with my face deformed. Some threatened my life. It was all chaotic.