They Don't Know About Us

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He looped his arm around her waist and pulled her closer. Even though you knew it was an act, your body bubbled with anger. Mellisa, his fake girlfriend, gave him a peck on the cheek before going in the back the party. At the door the went their separate ways, allowing you the chance to talk to him.

"Niall, I hate having this conversation as much as you do...." You said. He sighed and leaned back against the cool metal bench. 

"(Y/N), its an act." He said. "A pretty good one." You said. Silence fell as you waited for his answer. "Can't you just break up with her?" You asked softly. 

"(Y/N), I'm sorry, but I can't. Besides, she doesn't like me. She has a boyfriend too." He said. 

"Yeah, you." You whispered without thinking. He stood up, obviously hearing you. 

"You know what?! I have no feelings whatsoever about her! But you can't trust me!" 

"I hate having to hide my love in the dark! I having to pretend I don't know you!" You yelled back. 

"Well so do I! I want to tell the whole world I love you!" He yelled, but its sounded angry. If you hadn't been so angry yourself, you would've laughed. 

"Well what's stopping you?!" You pulled him by the shirt up against you. 

"Well?! Kiss me!" You yelled and smashed your lips into his.

You heard the clicks of cameras, but neither of you cared. Niall didn't even think about how much trouble he would be in. He would give up his life for you if he had too.


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