it's the end of the X Factor, and One Direction have just gotten 3rd place.
Niall could not help but cringe as Louis and Harry made out in the back of the car. yes, he still did like Harry a little. but it was like Harry was trying to aggravate Niall.
and what made it worse for Niall? well, their fans shipped 'Larry'.
Louis and Harry.
and what was even worse? One Direction had just gotten third for X Factor, not first, so they were all sad, but yet two certain people even were in the mood to make out.
Niall tapped Zayn's shoulder and pointed at his phone.
niall : oh my god CAN THEY NOT
zayn : what do u want me 2 do??
niall: ?? help ur buddy out here
Zayn cleared his throat and all attention turned to him, and even the couple stopped their snogging session.
"so what does this mean for us now?" Zayn said, "are we still going to be One Direction or.... just some five boys that lost the X Factor and are forgotten?"
"well I don't know Zayn," Louis said, glancing at Harry, "but I know what I'll be doing with Harry." he winked at Harry and smirked, causing Harry to giggle.
"Stop it!" Niall yelled, slamming his fist on the car door,"Driver, please stop and let me out."
the car halted and Niall got out of the car, slamming the door and running away, disappearing into the crowds of London.
no one stopped him.
YOU ARE READING
texts | narry
Fanfictionunknown: hey bby wassup (;; harry: whet unknown: isn't this vanessa? harry: no it's the frog prince
