~Kassadi’s POV~
I woke up with slight sunburn, and an arm around me.
Niall’s arm.
I leant over and kissed him on the lips, and his eyes fluttered open. He smiled.
“Good morning beautiful.”
“Whatever.”
He furrowed his brows, “Whatever?”
“Yeah, I’m not beautiful. I’m not even slightly beautiful. Even a fraction.”
“Now that’s a matter of opinion.” He laughed.
“Then whoever thinks I am even the slightest bit attractive have a terrible opinion!” I proclaimed.
“Then I quite possibly have the worst opinion in the world, but its right.”
I blushed, I wasn’t pretty. I don’t see what he sees.
I looked up at the storm cloud that was spreading across the sky, and onto the island, and it looked like it was heading to the camp. I looked at him; he was focused on the sky. I grabbed his wrist, tightening my clench. He looked down at my hand, then up at my eyes. Niall smiled and grabbed my other hand.
He put my hands on the back of his neck, and his hands on my hips.
“Have you heard of a man named Ed Sheeran?” he asked, and the rain started to sprinkle, landing like crystals in his brownish-blonde hair.
“No.” I blushed.
He laughed, “It doesn’t matter…” he leaned in, “But…he’s a singer-and a good friend of Harry. I just wanted to…” he stopped. He stopped dead in his tracks, and looked into my eyes, then shook his head-and began to sing.
“Lately I’ve been waking up alone.”
I looked into his ice blue eyes, and I took a baby step closer.
“Pain splatters the tear drops on my shirt.”
He was an angel…it was so obvious…
“I told you I had let them go…”
I just…didn’t know if I could…
“And that I’ll find my corner…”
I could do it.
“Maybe tonight…I’ll call ya.”
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Welcome to camp: One Direction.
Fanfiction"Welcome to camp!" the boys shout. Imagine being one of 125 people to join a camp of Directioners-with two of your bestfriends-and a supreme amount of cash. That is the situation Kassadi is in, and there is only a few catches. One: She has no clue w...
