Im Not Loved (1D) *ON HOLD*

Therapy & Love

As I Started Finishing Up my Dinner, Niall And Lou Started Talking To Harry And Paul About Putting Me In Therapy Classes. "No. I'm Not Going To Therapy Classes." I Said Wth A Serious Look On My Face. "Why Notttt." Niall Said, Whining. At That Part, I Wasn't In A Good Mood. I Just Ignored Niall. I Don't Know If Fame Will Work Out For Me. At That Point, I Climbed Up The Cold, Wet Ladder. I Crawled Into My Bed, And Closed The Mauve Curtain, And Soon Enough, I Was Drifted To Sleep. It Was A Few Hours Of Peaceful Sleeping, Until The Worst Thunderstorm Started Up. At First There Was A Flourecent Light, Probably Lightning. Then There Was A Big BOOM. I Woke Up, Seeing Niall Hanging From Him Bunk Above Me, Looking At Me. "Oh My Fucking God. Niall, You Scared The Daylight Out Of Me." I Said, With One Eye Closed. "KALI." Exclaimed Harry. "WHAT" I Said Raising My Voice, Saying  Have My Morning Voice. "I Nee-" Niall Interrupted Him, Saying, " Um, Kali, Theres A Note In Your Bed." I Looked Over My Back. In Fact There Was Actually A Note. Niall Quickly Jumped Up Nervously. Written In  Messy Handwriting, Was Written "I Have A Crush On You. Would You Want To, Um, Go Out With Me?" Being The Directioner I Am, I Knew That Was Niall's Handwriting. I Jumped Up To Niall's Bunk, And Said "Oh My God YES" He Just Started Freaking, And Hugged Me.