I am. I am. I am. -- Chapter One: Move

Chapter 16: What is this?

We stayed like this for a while.

"We should probably get to the store so I can feed you, yeah?" He half asked.

"Guess so. . " I wiped my eyes.

He took my hand and lead me out into the hallway. He locked up his flat and tugged me down the stairs. We went through a large amount of random doorways until we were out back.

". . This is where I park so that I don't get mobbed everytime I want to go out for pizza, " He laughed. " I love them but sometimes my ears need a break."

"And their lungs." I giggled.

He nodded. I wasn't as jealous of the girls as pictured myself being. They were his support system and I was hoping that when I get a book out in the open I would gather up a support system of my own.

"What are you thinking about. .?" He drew me out of my deep though as we drove out of the parking lot. 

"How I admire you. . " I sighed.

"Why?" He laughed.

"Your fans are magnificent. I was just thinking that after I get through school and start writing something worth sending into a publisher maybe I could have a 'posse', " I giggled as I made air quotes. "I know its far fetched but. ."

He cut me off, "No it's not. I think you will probably write something even bigger than Twilight. You are so into writing it boggles me sometimes. I might even read it. ."

I smiled. "I doubt I will hit Twilight level but thanks. I feel that way about you and music. It's cute."

We pulled into the grocery store parking lot.

"So I am cute." He nudged me playfully.

I laughed. "Obviously, and I am most definately the only one who thinks so. . " I gestured to all of the people staring as we walked up to the doors of the store.

He laughed. "I am sorry if it bugs you but I can't control them."

I shrugged.

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We walked through the store when I saw the magazine ;

NIALL WITH RANDOM PARTY GIRL

I took it off the shelf. . I couldn't believe they took pictures of us at the club. I can't belive my under-dressed arse was being classified a party girl . .

It was my first time out in London. .

"Whats wrong?" Niall asked as he put his arm around me.

"Oh nothing, We are just front page news. . ." I said as cooly as I could.

"Let the games begin." He nervously laughed.