Liam P.O.V.
We both glanced at the clock. I have been talking with Demi for over an hour now. Her eyes flickered over to the door, behind me. I turned around and saw a boy. He didn’t look very happy, to be honest. Of course my mom still taught me well and I got up and introduced myself. ‘I’m Liam, a friend of Demi. You must be Daniel?’ I asked, extending my hand. The guy kept his face stern and shook my hand with a lot of force. I winced in pain, but laughed it off. ‘He’s one of Niall’s friend, he was around so he dropped by,’ Demi said silently, glancing up at her boyfriend. ‘I really loved this conversation we had, Demi, but I think I should go,’ I said awkwardly as I ruffled up my hair.
I didn’t know how quickly I had to get out. Man, this guy didn’t like company, I guess. I thought back to our conversation. How come she’s British?! Her accent never occurred to me as British… ‘Liam! Oh my Gosh!’ a girl behind me screamed. I turned around and saw 5 girls coming my way. ‘How are you?!’ one of them asked. ‘I’m great. How about you?’ They squealed. ‘Great, now we’ve met you!’ a blonde girl, that reminds me of Demi, said. Her eyes were slightly strained with tears. I smiled at her. ‘That’s sweet.’ I signed their arms as we kept talking. ‘How is Niall doing?’ another girl asked. ‘What?’ I asked, looking up at her, creasing my eyebrows together. ‘Well, he was ill, how is he doing?’ she explained, referring to the interview. ‘Oh, yeah. He eh.. he’s doing just fine. Don’t worry about him, we’re taking good care of him,’ I said smiling. The girls gilled and made ‘aww’ sounds. ‘Good to hear that,’ the girl said, smiling widely. ‘So eh, have you been watching the twitcam I just did?’ I asked, trying to keep the conversation going. I really liked these girls, they weren’t all too obsessed and freaking out. That was nice. ‘We just finished school, so we ran into a random café to watch it, people thought we were crazy!’ A girl said giggling. ‘Can we take a picture with you?’ a girl with long black hair asked as she pulled out her iPhone. ‘Sure!’ They asked a random guy to take the picture. We did a good picture and one where we all pulled weird faces. ‘Thank you Liam!’ they said and all hugged me. ‘No problem, will you I see you at the gig tomorrow?’ the girls nodded enthusiastic. ‘Well, see you tomorrow then! I really have to go, the boys miss me,’ I said smirking, making the girls aww again.
‘Where have you been?’ Zayn asked as I walked in. He was taking up the whole couch as he was laying down lazily, watching TV. I lifted up his legs and sat on the couch, putting his legs down on my lap. ‘Well, I went to Demi to do a twitcam…’ I said smirking. ‘Ahh, I know that look! What happened?’ he asked, smirking too. ‘Nothing happened, but I think I really like her, Zayn,’ I said, looking away from his gaze as I felt my cheeks turning a crimson red. Zayn laughed hysterically. ‘Wow, you really caught it bad, haven’t you? GUYS! Come here! Liam’s in love!’ Zayn teased, still laughing, as he sat up. I punched his stomach. Well, not hard of course. ‘Jerk.’ Harry and Louis came running down the stairs. ‘Who’s the lucky lady, Casanova?!’ Harry smirking. Harry always needed to know everything, especially when it involved girls. ‘Well, I kinda like Demi, I think…’ I said, rubbing the back of my neck awkwardly. ‘DEMI?!’ he screamed out. I nodded and looked down. ‘But eh, I’m going to take a shower,’ I said quickly and stormed up the stairs. I needed to avoid all the questions these nosy boys would ask, I wasn’t in the mood.
I felt the warm water cascading down my body as I thought back to the conversation Demi and I had shared earlier. She kind of held back? Was there something she was hiding from me? I thought of Daniel and felt a shiver run down my spine. I can’t believe she lives with him… I don’t trust him. I really don’t like the thought of him and Demi being alone. She even got kicked out of the house before… The thought of her being all alone on the streets late at night made me all nervous. I have to find out what’s wrong.
Niall P.O.V.
I was laying flat on my back on my bed, staring at the ceiling as I heard the guys talking downstairs. Liam likes Demi. My Demi. The girl that stole my heart… I felt a tear trickle down my cheek. I didn’t even bother to wipe it away. What should I do? She means so much to me… I remember the way her lips felt on mine. So perfect… I really thought she felt it too, but apparently not because she had a freaking boyfriend! She’s just like the rest! No one is never honest with me. I sighed loudly as more tears escaped. How long can I cope like this? Everyone is happy, except for me. I heard a door open. Can’t they tell I want to be alone?! ‘Go away,’ I said, irritated, not even looking at who it was. ‘It’s me,’ I heard Harry say. He closed the door and kneeled down next to my bed, giving me a loving, but worried look. ‘What’s wrong Nialler?’ he whispered, as he stroked my hair lovingly. ‘It’s Demi, I-’ my voice betrayed me. ‘You really like her, don’t you?’ Harry finished my sentence. I sighed and nodded as I violently wiped my tear streaked face. ‘And you heard Liam talking about how much he likes her and you’re afraid she’ll pick him over you?’ he asked. I looked at him with my eyes wide. ‘Are you a fuckin wizard?! How did you-’ ‘Niall, I’m one of your best friends, I know things. I know you better than yourself, Niall,’ he said smirking. ‘It’s just… I’ve been waiting for so long for a special girl and now she breaks my heart. She doesn’t love me.’ ‘Don’t be silly, she loves you very much, but maybe she’s just not the one for you. We will find you a girl. Maybe at the gig tomorrow. Just trust me, little leprechaun,’ Harry said smiling. He kisses the top of my head and gave me another reassuring smile before exiting my room and closing the door behind him. I don’t even know what I should do without Harry…
Title of the chapter is of course for Niall.
Aww pour Niall :(
And cute Narry omg.
This chapter isn't really good.
I'm working on the next on right now.
It'll be about the gig!!! :)
