Thats not what makes you beautiful

Chapter 4

"under the lights tonight, you turned around and you stole my heart, with just one look," i smiled as i watched harry walking through the room, singing happily. he shoved some things from the table and sat on it, looking at me. "well thats a gorgeous smile!" i showed my white teeth in my laugh and harry rose to his feet. "lets dance!" before i knew what this weird curly boy was doing, he danced with me through the room.

"opeeeeen the dooor!" someone called dramaticly. i think it was louis' voice. then we heard some loud ruffling on the door. "coming!" harry called and then walked to the door.

"i hope you guys were doing something worth the waiting!" louis made his entrance. harry chuckled. "we were!"

louis glazed at me and harry and then giggled. "very funny. you almost had me. it would have killed niall, my curly." coo'd louis. "niall?" i frowned and louis looked at me and chuckled. "yes!" i didnt understand him, but i could see that he wasnt going to say anything else. not fair.

"we are going for a walk" harry anounced, hooking his arm in louis'. "a walk? with all those scary fangirls outside?" i looked at the boys in disaproval. they just smiled and left the house. i sat down on the chair behind me and frowned to myself.

of course these boys were kind and i loved being around their happiness, but i couldnt stay here forever. i had to pay my own bills. and how would i be able to do that if my modelling career has ended?

someone knocked on the door so i walked hestitatily to open the door, finding niall smiling his huge 200-voltage smile to me. i automatically smiled back. "harry and louis went out" i said, before taking a step back so he could enter the house.

"thats okay." niall said, still smiling like the sun. i grinned. "youre up to something, horan?" niall shrugged his shoulders. "maybe."

we sat down in front of each other. i stared at him for a moment, until i realized he was watching me too, so he could see my face. he could see my scar. "dont" i said, looking down at my intertwined fingers. "what?" niall asked. "dont look at my scar, it makes me feel," before i realized what happened, niall softly pressed his lips against mine, first i was suprised, but when his hands gently stroke my neck, i kissed back.

it was some kiss.

and then the door opened

and it wasnt harry and louis

it was management.

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