Inseparable Love

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

**Brielle's POV**

Courtney and I arrived at the fair grounds, and I could tell tonight was going to be a fun night. I could smell the buttery popcorn, and I could hear people laughing and having a good time. I saw couples walking hand in hand laughing at each other stealing kisses every once in a while, I missed that. The feeling of having someone to hold and to call mine. But I know that one day my prince will come and sweep me off my feet. We walked over to the ticket booth and got our tickets.

"Where do you want to go first?" Courtney said turning to me. "I'm hungry, let's go get some food." I suggested. "Ok but I 'm not eating. I'm not hungry." She said. " Bullshiz! I know you are hungry, you have not ate all day long!" I said sternly, I didn't like that she had an insecurity of eating in front of people. "Not true! I ate a pack of M&M's today" She said arguing back at me. "Whoop-a-dee-doo! You are still eating!" I said knowing that I was going to win this argument. She huffed, "Fine!" I smiled in victory as we skipped to the food stand.

We got to the stand and we were in line behind a couple who was holding hands and then they kissed. I turned to Courtney and stuck my finger half way in my mouth and made a gagging sound. She laughed, the couple turned around to see us both laughing our heads off. I turned my head and I saw that a blonde haired boy and a curly brown haired boy were staring at us. They were probably staring at Courtney, she always gets the boys because she is way prettier than me, but I'm not trying to be an attention seeker and say that I am ugly, because I am pretty, but something about her just makes you have to love her, and plus I eat a lot and guys don't like that very much.

"Hey, I think that somebody has an admirer!" Courtney said nudging my arm a bit. "No I don't. They are staring at you." I said back to her. "Psshh! Please it's obvious that the blonde one likes you! I like the curly headed one! He is fine!" She said raising her eyebrow and biting her lip. "Well go talk to him!" I suggested. "No need in that because here they come." She said nudging me again. Causing me to turn into their direction seeing there beautiful figures walking toward us. As they got closer I could see their faces. I froze and I turned to Courtney and her jaw dropped open as soon as mine did she was in as much shock as I was, these weren't just normal boys these boys were 2/5 of the most awesome boy band in the world, Niall Horan and Harry Styles of One Direction. I grabbed onto Courtney and whispered to her "Don't fan girl." "Same with you don't embarrass us." She said her eyes still locked on Harry. "What? Me? Never." I said as I giggled and grinned. They were now to us, and I felt like my fast-pacing heart was going to burst out of my chest. "Hello lovely, I could help but notice you and can I ask you a question?" Harry asked Courtney in his deep British voice. "Yeah sure." She said as calm as she could, but her face was really red. "Do you believe in love at first sight or should I walk past you again?" He asked smirking. She giggled at his cheesy yet sweet remark. "What's your name lovely?" He asked. "My name is Courtney and this is my best friend Brielle." She said pointing to herself and then to me. "Well, two beautiful names for two very beautiful girls." He said. "Thanks, we were just about to grab a bite to eat would you like to sit and join us?" Courtney asked while smiling at Harry. "Niall, you up for food?" He asked his blonde band mate. "Is that even a question?" Niall asked. We laughed. "We would love to join you girls." Harry said putting his arm around Courtney. Obviously Niall didn't like me, he was just Harry's wingman.

**Niall's POV**

Niall! Say something! I thought to myself. I wanted to talk to Brielle, but I couldn't find the words to say to her what I say something stupid that would ruin everything! I know her from somewhere I just cant remember where. Concert? No, I would have remembered her pretty face. School? No she lives in America. Twitter? I pondered on the twitter subject for a bit. Contacts? I scrolled through my contacts and there her name was right in my phone. But was it her? I decided to text the contact to see if it was the girl who is sitting right next to me.

Me: Hey :)

I heard a buzz and sure enough it was Brielle's phone, she pulled it out of her pocket and looked at the text. "So you are the Brielle I have been talking to for the past few months!" I said smiling. "Yep! I thought you didn't recognize me." She said smiling back. "Well I didn't know at first and then I remembered you, because you tweet me all the time and they are the nicest things too." I stated, she blushed a little bit. I made her blush, she was so beautiful, she had to have a boyfriend but I don't want to ask because we just met, well physically met.

Then our food arrived, I was really hungry and apparently Brielle was too, because as soon as her food hit the table she was in it. Man, that girl could eat, the only other person I have ever seen eat like that is me. "Sorry, I eat like a freaking pig" She said. "I don't mind I eat the same way." I said laughing. I think it's hot. Niall, no you just met her you cant already like her. She was so beautiful and everything about her was perfect, she has beautiful curves too. Niall. Pull. Yourself. Together! She would never like you back! All you'll ever be is just a friend to her nothing more. Stuck in the friend zone.

**Brielle's POV**

Niall just now realized that I have been texting him for the past two months. For the remainder of the night we rode rides, and Harry did the water gun shoot and won Courtney a prize it was a giant stuffed monkey as tall as her! That was really sweet of him, they are getting along really well! You can feel the friction coming off those two from a mile away, by the end of the night they will be in love with each other. Well as for me and Niall, we were just friends and I think it will stay like that, I like him more than a friend though, but he just doesn't like me that way we are just friends in his eyes. Stuck in the friend zone.