The Awkward Stage

893 18 3
                                    

HOLY SHITBALLS OVER 1,000 VIEWS aw thank you guys so much!! you have no idea how happy it makes me to hear that people like my story :)  2 extra long chapters coming up!

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Do you mind if the rest of the lads eat with us?" Niall set the trays down on the ground and plopped down right in front of them.

"Uh no of course not." I smiled warily and sat down,  grabbing a bagel off the tray.

As if right on cue, the door opened and Zayn, Louis, Liam, and Harry came in and sat down with us.

"Hi guys" I smiled and tried to ignore my extremely obvious voice crack.

"Hey." Louis gave me a weird look. 

"You, okay?" Niall furrowed his brow.

"Yeah, yeah just hungry." I stuffed a huge piece of bagel in my mouth, struggling to chew. 

"I can tell." Harry laughed, grabbing food off the trays. 

I continued chewing for what seemed like forever as the boys ate and joked with each other. 

"So when do you guys leave LA?" I managed to get out once the bagel had made its way into my stomach. 

"Two days?" Zayn looked at Liam quizzically.

"Two days." Liam nodded.

"Oh." I looked down at my black flats. "So soon?"

"Yeah, but we'll be seeing you in December for the Jingle Bell, right?"

"Bell" Louis snickered.

"I think its the Jingle Ball." I explained to Zayn's confused but beautiful face.

"Oh." Zayn shrugged and went back to his food.

"That's even worse than Malibami." Liam winked.

Niall snorted orange juice out of his nose as Louis practically shook with laughter.

"Malibami?" Now it was my turn to be confused.

"One time in an interview, Zayn said Malibami instead of Malibu." Liam smiled.

"It's not that funny!" Zayn cried.

I put a hand over my mouth to stop my giggles as the rest of the boys went back to their food.

"Gosh I'm starving!" Liam piled more food onto his plate.

"And I though Niall ate the most." I joked, eyeing his plate. 

"I eat the same as anyone else!" Niall insisted.

"Yeah, Niall eating mounds and mounds of food is one of those really old directioner jokes." Louis explained. "Like how I said I liked girls that eat carrots, and it turned into a huge thing."

Harry rolled his eyes. "Of course what he actually meant was that he liked guys that ate carrots."

Louis laughed and punched Harry's arm. "Well I've never seen you eat a carrot."

"Or have you?" Harry winked.

"They're just kidding." Liam laughed awkwardly at my expression.

"Yup." Louis popped the p and went back to his food. 

Buzzzzzzz Buzzzzzz Buzzzz

"Um, Avery?" Niall pointed at my bag. "I think you're buzzing."

"Oh, yeah." I sifted through the random junk in my bag until my french manicured fingers grasped the cool metal of my iphone.

"Hello?" I pressed the phone to my ear.

"Avery where are you?" My sister whispered so softly I could barely hear her.

"I'm at Niall's hotel. Why are you whispering?" I lifted up a finger to shush the boys so I could hear her better.

"I think someone's in the house, and I'm in my closet." Liz whispered frantically.

"Liz why do you think someone's in the house?" I stood up abruptly.

"I can hear noises and footsteps please come home." Liz sounded close to tears.

"I'm on my way." I put the phone back in my bag. "My sister's home alone and she thinks that she's not exactly alone." 

"I'll come with you." Niall stood up and brushed the crumbs off his hands onto his pants.

"Thanks." I smiled.

"I'll come too." Harry volunteered.

"So will I!" Louis added. Zayn and Liam nodded.

"Thanks guys." I relaxed a little at the thought of all of coming too.

"Now let's go." I opened the door and headed out into the hallway with One Direction right behind me.

***

"Okay what's the plan?" I stood outside the mansion's massive wood door.

"We go in there and kick that robber's ass!" Niall hopped up and down.

"Great plan." Zayn rolled his eyes

"LETS GO!" Niall swung open the door and ran inside.

"SHOW YOURSELF MOTHERFUCKER!" He screamed and ran around.

I ran upstairs to Liz's room as fast as I could.

"Liz?" I yelled racing down the hall. I nearly ran past her room I was going so fast. I swung open the door, still yelling her name.

"What the hell?"

"Oh hey." Liz blushed and pushed the guy who was just sucking her face off of her.

"I just rushed home cause you said there was an intruder." I stated blankly.

"Yeah well." Liz awkwardly scratched her nose. "Turns out it was just him." she gestured at the guy who'se lap she was practically sitting on.

"Thanks for letting me know." I said sarcastically, trying to get a better look at the guy on her bed.

Where have I seen him before?

"Is that a bruise on your nose?" I looked closer.

"Yeah some jackass punched me." He sneered.

My blood ran cold as memories from last night came flooding back to me. That guy was there and Niall came and then Niall asked me to be his girlfriend.

Niall asked me to be his girlfriend.

Niall asked me to be his girlfriend

NIALL ASKED ME TO BE HIS GIRLFRIEND. 

I left Liz's room without another word and sprinted down the hallway before bounding down the stairs.

"Hey Avery, we couldn't find any-" Niall caring blue eyes stared deeply into mine as I cut him off mid sentence planting my lips onto his.

My hands brushed the stubble on his face as he deepened the kiss.

"Ow ow!" I could hear Harry jeering from somewhere in the room.

"So you remembered." Niall's toothy grin appeared as we broke apart.

"I did." I blushed realizing what I'd just done, and in front of everyone.

Niall's grin widened as he laced his fingers in mine.

There was just one problem...

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Next chapter will be up tomorrow!! Okay so maybe this wasn't super long... or even long but hey its better than nothing, right? hahahha I promise tomorrow's chapter is like double this one! Thank you guys so much for reading :)

How I Became Niall Horan's Fake GirlfriendWhere stories live. Discover now