Different - a Niall Horan love story

Chapter 8

‘Are you ready ?’ Harry screams in my ear.

‘Yeah sure !’ I scream back at him, laughing. The van leaves in five minutes or so, bringing us to the airport, where we take a plane to go to Australia.

Lore and Taylor came over yesterday, and they helped me pack my bags. They made sure I took dresses with me, which I’ll probably never wear, but I also got to take sweatpants with me, so they do love me. Haha. It was amazing though, we laughed a lot. When they left we said our goodbyes, because I only get to see them when we Skype and stuff. I’m going to miss them so much !

‘Do you want her to be deaf or something ?’ Liam asks chuckling.

‘No, why ?’ Harry answers, sounding like he doesn’t has a clue what Liam’s talking about.

‘I don’t know, maybe because you are screaming while she’s standing right next to you !’ Harry starts laughing.

‘I know.’ Harry shows one of his innocent smiles, while Liam chuckles and I start to laugh.

‘What’re you all doin’ ?’ Niall asks out of a sudden, with his typical Irish accent.

‘Nothing.’ I say, hugging him. Yeah, it’s since yesterday that I hug all the boys whenever I see them for the first time. I arrived here a quarter ago, and it’s the first time I see Niall, so I’m hugging him now. He’s looking good today. He’s wearing black pants with his white “crazy mofos”-shirt and his hair looks like he just came out of his bed, which is, if I have to be honest, pretty sexy.

‘Are you guys ready to leave ? Because we are.’ Louis suddenly asks.

‘Yeah.’ I smile at him.

‘Coming.’ Niall says from behind me. I see Harry and Liam taking their last bags, and we all leave the building and get in the van.

I’m sitting in between Niall and Zayn, who only just arrived when we were abandoning the building.  Liam, Louis and Harry are sitting behind us. It’s actually a really big bus if you look at it. You can easily sit with eight people in this thing ! Louis and Harry are both looking at the screen of Harry’s phone, I assume they’re on Twitter or something and taking a picture to post it.

My phone beeps, and I see I have a twitter notification. It’s from Harry, I could’ve guessed that.

@Harry_Styles : “Looks like me and @Louis_Tomlinson are excited to see @ElineCassidy’s first creation !”

I smile at my phone, and look behind me at the two boys who are looking at me with a huge grins plastered on their faces. The picture they sent with the tweet is not that bad, it’s quite funny actually. I smile back at them and answer their tweet.

@ElineCassidy : “@Harry_Styles @Louis_Tomlinson you’ll still have to wait until tomorrow … ;)”

I hear “damn” and “shit” coming from the backseats and I start laughing. Zayn’s looking at me with a weird face, wondering what I’m laughing at. I show him my screen and he lets out a chuckle while shaking his head. I smile at him and look back to my phone.

@Harry_Styles : “@ElineCassidy oh, come on ! Please, pretty, please ?”

I immediately imagine his face and Louis’ face, looking like angels while they plead for their outfit for tomorrow.

@ElineCassidy : “@Harry_Styles haha … euhm, no.”

‘That’s just mean.’ Harry says from behind me.

‘Nope.’ I chuckle.

‘Boo-Bear, Eline is teasing me.’ he says pouting, leaning over and placing his face in the crook of Louis’ neck. A smile appears on Louis’ face while he rubs Harry’s back.