May The Best Man Win

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Harry's POV

I just let Niall go off with Faith alone, to the park. It's not that I mind, I just don't want him to take advantage of her. Though I doubt he would anyways, he's not like Zayn. I swear I'm gonna kill him, that idiot actually thought Faith wouldn't care when he said he had another girl. Freaking retard. To think that she actually let him have his way with her, disgusts me. That ungrateful basturd!

Faith's POV

Niall and I are in my truck, he's driving, and we're both singing along to the radio. His voice is indescribably beautiful, well obviously he's a famous singing artist. You know, I always wanted to sing, and be famous for it. God knows that's never gonna happen. Suddenly Niall stops singing, and looks at me. Then I fully realize that we arrived at our destination. The park.

“Okay, so whatcha wanna do first?” I asked Niall, jumping out of the truck.

“Hmm,” He replied smirking, “How about the slides?!!” He throws his hands up in the air and runs towards the slides. With me not too far behind.

We went on all the slides, but the biggest one, that literally took like five minutes just from to the top to bottom. “Are you ready for this?” Niall asked me.

“Yeah.” I said, my voice a little shaky. In all honesty, I'm not ready at all. I am terrified of heights, and small spaces, “Actually no, I don't think I'm gonna go down this one.”

Niall grabs my hands and pulled me in his lap, in seating position. “What are you doing!?” I half yell half whisper.

“We both have to go down, and since you're scared to go alone-”

“I'm not scared.” I interrupted.

“Shh! Since you're nervous to go down,” he said correcting himself, “we're going down together. Now you'll be... less scared.” Suddenly I feel someone push us from behind, and I started screaming. I held on to Niall for dear life, but he was laughing. The loops, and sharp turns, made my stomach whirl. I felt like my breakfast was gonna come up before we got to the bottom. Suddenly we stopped, we are at the end. I jumped up and twirled around.

“I'M ALIVE!!”

“Yes, yes you are.” Niall replied with a smile. “Did you like it?”

“No, scared the baby Jesus out of me.”

“Okay...” He replied. “I don't see any babies anywhere. Strange.”

I laughed, “It's invisible, duh.”

“Swings.” Niall said plainly and started to walk, I was walking by his side. I glanced up at his face, and saw his right side. He really is handsome, I've got to give him that. And funny. And sweet. And- oh God no. This can't be happening. I'm still fretting over Zayn, right? That... or maybe I didn't love him at all. Maybe our whole relationship was based off lust. Could it have been? Am I...- don't say it Faith, don't say it-

“Falling for him?”

“Huh?” Niall asked me.

Oops, “I said that aloud didn't I?”

“Yup.” He replied, looking confused.

“Just ignore that.” I said and gave a small hopeless laugh.

“Okay. So how have you been these past few months?” Niall asked me.

“I've been good, I guess. Nothing much to do when all you've got as entertainment is a cat.”

“Haha, yeah, I've got fans, and four other mates to hang out with. What ever happened to your friends in America?” Niall said and started to swing. I swung in sync with him.