The New Direction - 1D Fanfiction

Chapter 8

"Hailey can you let Amanda I out here, my parents are outside with Amanda's." Niall asked, he turned and looked at his Fiance. "We might as well do it now, just follow my lead."

I pulled up to the curb and unlocked the doors, Amanda and Niall jumped out and walked down the street towards his house. He had me on the phone with him so Harry and I could hear everything that was going on, I put him on speaker phone so we could both hear. Harry inched a little closer to me, we both stared at my phone waiting for the moment. We looked out the window and saw Niall adjust the bluetooth device he had in his ear, they were in front of his house and Niall was down on his knee. 

"Amanda, I know we've only been dating for 5 months but I love you with all my heart." he pulled the ring out from his pocket. "Will you be my wife? I promise to love and cherish you, take care of you when you're ill and be your rock when you are sad. It will make me the happiest man on the entire planet." He smiled at her.

"Oh my god, Niall! Yes!" She cried out, she helped him up then pulled him into a kiss. 

"This is way to cute." I gigled.

"You're telling me." Harry laughed in return.

"Oh my god mum!?" I heard Niall exclaim.

We looked out the window to my car again and noticed that Niall's mother had fainted. She was lying on the ground unconsious. I was pretty sure none of us were expecting that at all. Niall and Amanda were immediately at her aid, her head was in Amanda's lap and Niall was checking her pulse. Minutes later she regained consiousness and stared at her son, she gulped then slowly sat up.

"My baby is getting married!" Harry and I heard her cry out quietly. 

She hugged Niall then Amanda, I could tell she was happy for them. I hung up the phone and put it back in my bag. The car pulled away from the road as the couple and Niall's mom went inside, I glanced at my curly haired friend and thought to myself. Could Harry and I be like them some day? Could we get married one day? Would Harry propose to me like this? Probably not, but I can dream. A giggle escaped my throat, Harry glanced at me and gave me a look which made me laugh even more.

"What's up Hails?" He asked.

"Just thinking about what I'm going to wear to the wedding. I just imagined a neon green sweatsuit and a fish on my head. I have no idea why but holy crap it was so random." I lied through the laughs.

"Really? A neon green jumpsuit and a fish? I don't think they'd let you in if you were wearing that." He chuckled.

"I agree, so that outfit is way out of the question." 

We laughed for a while then caught our breath. I knew I had no hope in hell with Harry, we were just friends luckily enough for me. It still surprised me that he even hung out with me, I was the entire hell hole's victim. Everyone at that horrible place hated me except for my 3 best friends. Shrugging it off I turned on the radio, ironically enough a song by Harry's band came on. Truely, Madly, Deeply. Within seconds I could feel the heat rise in my cheeks. Shiiitttt, stop blushing!! He's right here! I scolded myself, I went to go change the station but Harry stopped me. 

"You don't like my song?" he asked.

"I love it! It's an amazing song, it's just uh. The lovers aren't here so it's kinda odd to be playing love songs, isn't it?"

"Not really, no. It's a song, doesn't really need a romantic setting, or people who are romantically involved with each other." 

"Oh, okay... So do you want me to drive you to your place or is there somewhere else you need to be?"

"Uh, no. We can go to your place, your family won't be back until next month some time."

"Inviting yourself over now aren't we Styles?" I laughed.

"You know it." He winked back.

Whatever you do, do not fangirl. Keep your cool Hailey, keep your cool.  I couldn't believe it, I was so wrapped around the fact that Harry Styles. Member of the biggest boyband in the world, was actually one of my closest friends. I made a right turn and continued driving down the street, today was a good day and nothing would ruin it.