09. Meeting Zayn and Louis.

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Angie on the side. She's so cute omfg.

‘Why were you out there, crying?’ Niall suddenly asked as we walked out of Nandos after we finished the food. I looked at the floor, but saw Angie instead, she was asleep in my jacket, against my chest. Why? Why is he asking this? ‘You wanna know the pathetic truth,’ I shrugged, still not looking up, as I followed them, not even knowing where I’m going (omg, that rhymed, I should be a rapper XD). ‘Of course we want to know,’ Niall said. ‘Well, I got kicked out of my house,’ I replied, afraid of what they’d think of me. I’m not going to tell them why, I’m not going to tell them what Kevin was going to do with me… A chill ran down my spine just at the thought of Kevin. ‘What?!’ Harry yelled, causing me to flinch and look up to his worried/angry face. ‘The owner came by and I didn’t have enough money to pay the rent…’ I made up quickly. ‘That’s awful!’ Niall said, worried, his blue eyes almost popping out of his head. I nodded and lifted my shoulders. ‘We’ll be fine,’ I said, looking over at Angie once again. ‘But where are you gonna go?’ Harry asked. I stayed silent. I don’t know… on the streets probably. ‘I know where! She’s going to stay with us. I can not let you sleep outside,’ Harry said, throwing an arm around my shoulder. I felt my cheeks heat up as I looked towards Angie again so he wouldn’t see me blush. That would be awkward… ‘Really?’ I asked softly, taking a peek through my blonde hair. They both nodded and smiled. ‘Well, thank you…’  ‘That’s alright! But ‘nough said. Let’s go home.’

‘I should warn you, our lads can be very loud…’ Harry said, grinning at me. Harry and Niall just told me on the way back home that they live with their band mates. They told me not to worry because they’re very nice. ‘We’re home!’ Niall yelled. He ran inside and jumped on the couch, on top of two other guys who had been watching TV peacefully. ‘Damn, Niall!’ One with black hair said in a very funny accent. The other just smiled towards us. ‘Hey babe!’ he said, with a quite high voice. Babe, did this guy just call me babe?! ‘Hey!’ Harry responded, walking over to the couch, where the boy slapped his ass before Harry said down next to him. The boy wrapped his arm around Harry. Wait? Are they gay? ‘Come on in!’ The guy said, smiling at me. Hesitantly I closed the door and put Angie on the floor, to explore (another rhyme, I’m on a roll XD) while I walked over to the couch. ‘This is Demi, she’s the girl from the music shop we told you about,’ Harry said. ‘Hi!’ I waved awkwardly. ‘Wait, what? You talked about me?’ My eyes widened. ‘Well, actually Niall did,’ the boy with the black hair and the funny accent said. The boys laughed at Niall, who turned red. I smiled, but looked away shyly. ‘I just thought you were a really nice girl!’ Niall defends himself. ‘Well, thank you.’ Afraid of an awkward silence, I looked at the two unfamiliar boys in front of me. ‘Oh right, eh, Demi, this is Zayn and this is Louis,’ Niall said pointing towards the boys as he said their names. I shook their hands just to be polite and awkwardly stand there. ‘Well, you’re not just going to stand there, are you? Come on silly!’ Louis said, pulling me on the couch between him and Zayn. They just started talking to me and seemed really nice.

‘We should probably get some sleep,’ Zayn said, yawning when it was already 1:30 in the morning. Louis jumped up, pulling Harry up with him, who had Angie cuddled up in his arms. ‘May I?’ Harry asked motioning to Angie. ‘Sure, take her, if you want,’ I said smiling. The boys had a cat too here somewhere, so they were used to having animals around. Zayn also followed them upstairs, leaving only me and Niall. He grabbed my hand and lead me upstairs to what I assumed was his room. It had a big bed, a couch, a TV and a closet. ‘You can sleep in my bed, I’m going to sleep on the couch,’ he said, pointing at the couch. ‘No, I’ll sleep on the couch. I’m already glad I have a place to sleep,’ I replied softly, uncomfortably fiddling with my fingers. He stubbornly shook his head and gave me a lopsided smile, then started to grin evilly. He lifted me up from the ground and sat on the bed with me between his legs. His arms were wrapped around me protectively and I felt so safe at that moment. I couldn’t suppress the smile that was creeping on to my face. ‘I’m glad you came,’  (No, not you The Wanted, stay away) he said softly, close to my ear. I looked up to him and smiled. ‘Me too,’ I whispered, looking into his beautiful blue orbs. His face inched closer and before I knew it, our lips softly touched.  Was Niall kissing me?!

Omg. Did they really just kiss?! (Why am I asking, I wrote it, I know it xD)

I am so hyperactive while writing this, I'm sorry!!!

AWW, Niall's so cute! And I loved writing the Larry part xD

And Zayn and his lovely accent. Don't you just love the way he says 'Niall'?

Well, that's enough creepy fangirling for now...

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