Niall Horan Preferences

She's a little Different [Part 3]

"So how was detention?" Harry asked as we slipped into his car. My hand put my bag on the floor between my feet as I groaned sinking back into my seat. "I take that it went fantastically." His sarcasm dripped thick as I waved him off and let my head turn to stare out the window. "You're so quiet," Harry leant his hand over and put it on my forehead, "do I need to take you to the doctors?" He joked as I pushed his hand away and chuckled weakly at him.

"No, I'm fine." I reassured and looked down at my lap as Harry pulled out onto the road. "Just have a lot to think about is all." Sneaking a glance, Harry looked over with a raised eyebrow at me. His face then turned into one that I knew was not going to be good news.

"Niall was there wasn't he?" I wanted to shut him down as coolly as possible but my words stuck to my throat causing Harry to grin wider. "He was wasn't he?"

"Shut up Harry." I puckered my lips and muttered in response.

"Tell me what happened!" Harry urged like I had given him the juiciest gossip that not even Gossip Girl magazine could give.

"Well, long story short..."

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I explained to Harry to entire trip back to my house what had happened and he couldn't stop grinning like an idiot. He loved that I was put into that situation because I know he would have wanted to see what I looked like in that moment.

"That's it. I'm so setting you both up." Harry knocked on my front door as I crossed my arms over my chest and rolled my eyes.

"Good luck with that. But if you've seemed to have forgotten, he has a thing for Holly." He shrugged and dug his hands into his pant pockets.

"That can easily be changed." The door then swung open and we both looked over to see a hard faced woman -my mother- that was less than impressed.

"(Y/N)," She sighed irritated at me as I swallowed hard and met her gaze, "you're late-"

"I'm sorry Mrs (Y/L/N) but I had kept your daughter back." Mum turned her gaze over to my friend as he began to give out a sweet apology of our whereabouts. I watched as her once angered face softened as my eyes subtly rolled so neither of them could see. Eventually, she gave in and accepted Harry's apology and excused myself from being grounded.

"Would you like to stay for dinner Harry?" Mum offered as he smiled shaking his head.

"I'm afraid I can't tonight but thank you for the offer Mrs (Y/L/N)."

"Jane; call me Jane." Awkwardly watching the two, I silently gagged behind mum as she said a sweet farewell and disappeared into the house. Harry turned to me and smirked as I sighed and smiled back at him.

"You owe me."

"Yeah, yeah." I waved off and pulled him in for a hug. Harry gave a tight embrace back before we parted way. "See you tomorrow!"

"Bye baby!" Inwardly chuckling to myself, I shut the front door and made my way towards the staircase.

"Hey honey!" Mum called as I stopped and stepped back to see her working her magic in the kitchen, "is there something you're not telling me?" My eyebrows furrowed as she crossed her eyes and smiled at me like she knew something I didn't. it freaked me out to be honest.

"Uh, no?"

"Is Harry your boyfriend?" She came out with it as I found myself to laugh hysterically just like Louis did today in detention. "What?" She was truly clueless.

"N-no!" I wiped tears away and breathed out my last few chuckles. "He's not."

"Are you sure? Because he seems to like you." Harry liking me? Now that'll be the day.

"He's just a friend mum. I promise!" I yelled running up the stairs and entering my mess of a room. I wish I could say that I was one of those girls that kept her room clean and kept up to date with her schoolwork. But as you can obviously tell, I'm far from it. And did I say I wish? Because I was just joking. I swear mum has a son that just looks like her daughter sometimes.

Falling onto my bed and pulling my phone from my pocket, I snuggled under the blankets and opened my Facebook app. The first thing I saw was a friend request and multiple notifications. Raising an eyebrow, I opened up the tab to see who wanted to be my friend. I mean, don't they know me? Am I not weird enough to scare them away?

Louis Tomlinson (Tommo)

Oh; well that made sense.

Accepting his request, I then looked at my notifications to see people sending me freaking game invites. No, I will not play your shitty candy crush and no, I will not involve myself to freaking run a farm. But I did see a status where Harry tagged me in.

Harry Styles: Why is it that I'm always saving your ass (Y/N)? xx

So I commented below.

(Y/N): Cause my ass is worth saving :')

A second notification then popped up and I found myself to see that Louis had tagged me in a post. What the hell? We've barely been friends for five minutes. Or have we?

Louis (Tommo): You're a one of a kind babe. Glad to have officially met you @(Y/N)

I responded to his little message as well.

(Y/N): You always make statuses about the people you meet? :')

It wasn't long before not only he replied but Harry had found himself involved as well.

Louis (Tommo): Just you babe xx

Harry Styles: You flirting with my side hoe Tomlinson? :')

Louis (Tommo): She's my side hoe now Styles ;)

(Y/N): Do I get a say in this?

Louis (Tommo): No. ;)

Harry Styles: Sorry not sorry.

Then another person had decided to comment in on the conversation making my heart rate pick up in a second. It was probably easy to tell who it was as only one person had that effect on me.

Niall Horan: wtf? xD I don't even have a side hoe :')

Harry Styles: We can share if you like? ;)

My eyes widened at the comment and could only imagine Harry grinning to himself like the idiot he is.

Louis (Tommo): Oh, so you'll share with Hoe-rang over there but you won't share with your best friend? :o

Harry Styles: Who said we were best friends :')

Niall Horan: Ooooooooh buuuuurn!!! xD

(Y/N): Everybody stfu. You're all my side hoes ;)

Deciding to finish there, I smiled at my comment and watched the likes on this status skyrocket by the minute.

Louis (Tommo): I ain't nobody's side hoe. I the main hoe ;)

Harry Styles: I'm her main hoe right babe?

Louis (Tommo): We'll see about that ;)

Niall hadn't commented anymore so I pulled myself away from the status to have Harry privately inbox me about him being my main hoe. Giving up on the boys, I called Harry through Facebook and wasted awhile just talking about random crap.

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Question: Out of the boys (Louis, Harry, Liam & Niall), which would you: Date, Marry, Kiss or be best friends with?