If I Die Young ||Justin Bieber & 1D||

Chapter 63

Angie's P.O.V

When Justin told us about Hanna coming I felt like she was a threat for me and Niall so I kissed him without a second thought. I don't know why, but after really long I have feelings for someone but I'm so scared to admit it even to myself. Last time I got hurt and decided to stay away from relationships but after we made out at his living room I felt the desire to have more than making out or have sex with someone like I did previously, I left just because I felt awkward. While I was at the buffet putting some punch in a cup I felt a hand on my lower back so turned around and saw Niall looking in my eyes.

"Don't ask why I did that, you won't understand. And you did the same thing the other day so..." I said and turned around and took my cup.

When I was done I was ready to walk away but he was still there, then he grabbed me by my waist and pulled me closer to him.

"I didn't have any intention on asking you." He whispered and kissed my lips taking me by surprise.

"May I ask why?" I asked when he stopped kissing me.

"No you won't understand." He quoted my words with a cute smile on his face.

"Okay then." I said smiling back and we walked to the others.

As we walked past Hanna she was looking at Niall again so I held his hand and made sure that she would notice it.

"Will you keep staring for more?" I asked her ironically and Niall chuckled behind me.

"Why? Do I bother you doll?" She asked in the same tone.

"A lot actually!" I said and left with Niall.

"I didn't know that you're so jealous." H laughed hard.

"There are lots of things you don't know about me." I winked at him as we reached the others.

Renesmee's P.O.V

Niall and Angie didn't say a thing about what happened so we all decided to keep it that way and not make it uncomfortable for them.

"Why don't we go and take some photos at the photo booth? Everyone has gone there already." Louis said and hugged Jess tighter.

"Yeah!" I exclaimed and clapped my hands making Zayn laugh.

After walking to the photo booth and taking lots of pictures -first the couples, then the girls and the boys separated and then with whoever we wanted, we walked to the buffet to grab another drink.

"Renesmee are you having a good time?" Mr. Bartlett asked and seconds later I felt Zayn's arm wrapped around my waist.

"Yes! Everything's perfect. What about you Mr. Bartlett?" I asked kindly my teacher while Zayn was listening to us carefully.

"Me too. I'm glad that we had such a great result tonight." He said happily.

"Me..."

"I'm sorry to interrupt but Renesmee we need to leave now." Zayn stopped me and he gave me my drink.

"Excuse me." I excused myself to my teacher and Zayn held my hand as we walked to the others.

"You know that you have to stop this right?" I said annoyed.

"I don't find a reason to do such thing.... So no!" He said ironically and smiled.

"And what will happen next year that you'll be in America?" I asked then stopped walking and looked in his eyes demanding an answer.

"Seriously? Why you want to have this conversation now?" He asked serious.

"Because you act like shit and we have to talk about it sometime Zayn. I think about it every day and you choose to talk shit instead of answering me." I snapped.