If only you knew (Niall Horan FanFiction)

Chapter 1

Tori's POV

"Niall, I can't take this anymore!" I yell

"Please Tori, wait," Niall pleaded. "Just one more minute."

"No, I am done waiting for you," I walked away from the blue eyed boy/ "Just pick your snack already, its been 20 minutes!"

Niall grabbed a small bag of popcorn, a bucket of mixed nuts, and a pack of skittles. "Okay, done," he said in a cheeky smile.

"Why must you take so long?" I was aggravated with the amount of time he takes when choosing a snack.

Niall playfully stuck his tongue at me and sat down on the couch. I walked over by him, grabbing the remote before he can. I ran to the other side of the room as he chased me, trying to gain control over the television.

"This is not funny, Tori!" Niall said in a serious voice. He NEEDS to have control over the television or else he will flip out.

"Well then you better think twice about getting a snack and taking so long." I ran to the steps, trying to hide upstairs. As I got to the top, I heard Niall stomping up the stairs. Running into my room, I quickly shut my door.

"Tori...," Niall lightly spoke. "Come out, come out where ever you are..."

I was peeking through the bottom of my door, trying to see where Niall was going. It was completely silent, so I slowly opened the door.

"BOO!" Niall popped out of no where, almost giving me a heart attack.

"Oh my God!" I playfully hit him in the arm. "You scared me!"

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It was almost midnight and I was tired, so I got off of the couch to go to bed. As I got up I felt a hand grab my wrist.

"Where are you going?" Niall was half asleep but didn't want to go to bed.

"I'm tired." I told him, looking straight into his beautiful eyes. He made a pouty face, crossing his arms. I didn't want him to start with this, so I sat back down. I suddenly felt his arms drape around me, making me feel his warmth. He wouldn't let go of me, so I just went with it.

"Niall," I looked up at him, "why do you like Amy?"

Right when he heard that name slip from my lips, his eyes looked as if they were about to pop out of his head. "Shit! I forgot to tell her that I couldn't meet up for dinner!"

Not answering my question, Niall jumped up and ran to the phone. Without his arms around me, I realized how cold it was in the room. "Babe? I'm so sorry..." He spoke through the phone.

"Niall, I'm going to bed." I stood up to say good night. I was going to go give him a hug but he was too busy talking to Amy, so I walked up the stairs to my bedroom. I pulled down my blanket and crawled underneath. I layed there, thinking about what my life would be like if I was his girlfriend, instead of that slut. I started to cry a little bit. Knowing that I am not the girl Niall loves just crushes me inside.