Be Mine Tonight (A Niall James Horan FanFiction) *ON HOLD*

chapter 15

**I was grounded again on Saturday, I just got ungrounded again today :3 sorry!**

HEATHER'S POV

The cameras were flashing the mics were listening and I was having a panic attack. I have asthma, and I was hyperventilating. Niall didn't know, so he was most likely just thinking that he was right that people didn't know about me and that I was going to freak out. Which was kinda true, but this was serious, and even through me trying to talk.

"Niall!" breath.

"asthma"breath.

"help!!" breath.

he couldn't possibly hear my weak voice through the screaming fans and the paparazzi asking questions like:

"Niall Niall! Over here who is this girl with you?"

"Niall! is this a long lost sister?"

"oh don't be silly! This is your girlfriend right? what's wrong with her breathing?" and then the fans:

"who are you you ugly fat whore?!?!"

"Niall is mine! I even have my wedding dress picked out!" He looked over at me after the breathing comment and screamed, like screamed.

"ALL OF YOU QUIET SHE MIGHT BE HURT!" he looked at me and then asked "what's wrong Heather?" and I once again replied:

"Niall!" breath.

"asthma"breath.

"help!!" breath.

Then a girl with puffy hair ran up to us frantically rummaging through her bag and then pulled out an inhaler.

"here use this it might not be the same as yours, but it should help." she said with a worried hurry up and take it out of my goddamn hands to save this Heather girl look.

Niall took it from her holding me up in his arms and put it in my mouth and pushed on the top as I breathed in. as I looked around the lobby the paparazzi were of course taking pictures and vieos and what not, but Niall didn't care I didn't care the other girl didn't seem to care either. After I was breathing normally the girl asked me with big brown eyes "are you alright Heather?"

"I'm just fine- uh what's your name?" I asked looking down at her. she was about five-one at the most, because I was five seven (and a half but who's counting) and I had to tun mu head all the way down to see her.

"my name is Eileen, and I'm glad you're alright."

"Eileen, like the song? Come on Eileen by Dexys Midnight Runners. Oh My Gosh do I love that song!" I blurted out with wide eyes.

"uh, I guess." there was much confusion in her eyes, she was young. "So who are you Heather?"

choose your words wisely Heather.

"I'm a friend of  Danielle Peazer, and I spent the night with her, and when I woke up she and everyone but Niall was gone out, it is V-day, and Niall was being a gentleman and giving me a ride to my flat." I looked over at Niall and his eyes read: not bad Heather, you're good at lying to people.

about a week after that I looked at the cover of a teen magazine, and the paparazzi can read Niall's eyes just as good as I can. The cover had Niall giving me the inhaler and it said, a girlfriend, who claims to be a girlfriend's friend.

                                                                                  FUCK.