~Author's Note~
I hope that this isn't too cheesy. I mean, I love cheese, but I'm actually lactose intolerant :/ an y did I just share that? lol anyways, sorry it's so late at night!
Chapter 8
After the peck on the cheek, Niall picked me up bridal-style just playing around.
At that moment I could tell I was starting to like him. And not like a celebrity crush, but like HIM. I just felt like I belonged in his arms. It just felt so right. I couldn't even hear the camera shutter going off constantly as me an Niall were smiling. Not just to look good in from of the camera, but because I felt pure happiness.
We were both snapped out of our own world by the boys cheering Niall on. 'Way to ruin the moment guys.' I thought. Me and Niall just shyly giggled and smiled, both looking at our shoes. Which I hadn't noticed yet, but my stylist had picked some REALLY cute ones! And with the heel, it wasn't too tall so I wasn't towering over Niall. Cause he may have grown, but I am really tall.
"Well, now it's time for some group shots!" the photographer said, excitedly.
All the guys came running on set and Niall was to my right and Harry was to my left. As the camera was snapping, I noticed Harry's hand go lower, and lower, and lower. And soon, it was on my butt, squeezing. I brushed it off, thinking maybe it was like his way of joking around, like he does with the lads.
It was finally time for some outside pictures with everyone. I did a quick outfit change, that way my outfit would go with the change of scenery. Now, when you're in this industry, you learn that you can't take forever, doing something, that could take a few seconds. So, thinking no one was around, I quickly changed out in the open, not wanting to waste time looking for a changing curtain or something. I thought it was a good idea until I heard footsteps. And looked up and saw Niall. Looking for his phone. I quickly grabbed a large piece of cloth in sight.
"Oh shit! Sorry. I didn't know you were changing in here. I just lost my phone and I was looking for it so yeah... I didn't see anything though. It's ok. I'll just leave..." he said awkwardly walking away.
As embarrassing as this was, I couldn't help but laugh to myself.
I finished changing once he left, and and made my way to the place outside where we would be shooting.
~Author's Note~
Sorry about the swearing. And as far as the whole Harry thing goes, its just to make the story dramatized. You'll see how that plays out later.
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A Dream Come True [A Niall Horan Fanfic]
FanfictionWhen model Ambrea gets the perfect chance to not only meet One Direction, but do a photoshoot with them, can she keep herself from falling for Niall Horan?