I Don't Have The Answer.

Chapter Seven

I heard Niall’s shower go off, and soon enough he came out dressed, and seemingly happy. It was just him, Liam and I in the kitchen, I was cleaning up after breakfast, and he offered to help, while Liam made up some lame excuse to leave. “Niall, I’m so sorry about last night, the thing, with the dancers, I shouldn’t have said it, I’m so sorry.” I said to him.  The thing was, I actually was sorry, I meant it, and the only thing I wanted in the whole world at the moment was for him to be happy, and not angry at me. “Babe it’s fine, really, and that breakfast was amazing.” He said, coming over to me and wrapping his arms around my waist, “Niall, not here,” I said, backing away from him, “Louis could walk in at any moment,” and on cue, Louis walks through the door to the kitchen, thanking me for his breakfast and turns around to leave. I nudged Niall to kind of push him to Louis, to tell him, and he seemed to understand what I was on about. “Hey Louis, before you leave, I just want to say that I love your sister, I always have and I always will. And I would never do anything to hurt her, and if it’s ok with you, I would really like her to be my girlfriend.” I was actually quite surprised with the way he said it, I have never seen him with this much confidence towards Lou, “Well it took you long enough!” Louis joked at us, “I wondered how long you two would sneak around before you told me” he always had this annoying smirk on his face when it came to me and Niall. “So you knew all along?” I asked him, “Well when you say you are doing homework, and then leave Niall’s room with a giant purple bruise on your neck it kind of gives things away.” He said with that same freaking smirk. “Yeah mate” he said to Niall, “Might want to work on the hickey placement, that would totally get the paps going” and that was it. Louis didn’t mind, so this relationship was official.

A few hours later we were ushered off the bus. We had arrived in Cardiff late last night, but we weren’t allowed off the bus until this morning for some weird reason. As we left the bus, we were all following the body guards Mike and Lenny, as Niall walked up to me and grabbed my hand, the paparazzi were going crazy, I wished I made more effort with my appearance this morning, I knew perfectly well these photos were going to be all over the internet within the hour, and all over magazines tomorrow. But I don’t really care, because I was walking with my boyfriend who loves me, finally able to go public. “Niall. Niall! Is it true you and Sarah have become an official item now? “ The paparazzi yelled at us. Before we got to the door, Niall stopped, looked at me with those amazing blue eyes that I always get lost in, and kissed me. “Yes we are. And I hope you all got a picture of that?” he said, before opening the door for me and following me in. “That was good. I’m impressed with you babe.” He said. “But I’m thinking we should call Simon and let him know what’s going on so he isn’t too surprised when these are leaked onto the internet hey?” and with that he pulled out his phone and dialled Simon’s number. I heard him explaining to Simon “Yeah they already got photos of us, yep she says she doesn’t mind. Haha yeah he has. Yeah got it, thanks mate” then I heard him laugh at something, that boy honestly laughs like a five-year-old. “Okay, cheers mate” and with that he finished the phone call. “What did he say?” I asked, as he took up a seat next to me. “He said he appreciates our honesty, and he will talk to the press team so they aren’t too alarmed about what they see” he said, putting an arm around me, “He actually asked if Louis had given me the whole ‘hurt-her-and-I-will-make-sure-you-can-never-have-children talk’” “Guys hair and make-up.” The boy’s manager Jack said to us “NOW!” he yelled when he saw Niall stand up and kiss me. “There is time for all this lovey-dovey crap later, now MOVE!”  “Geeze Jack, keep your pants on.” Niall complained. “Come on, let’s go get attacked. I think my hair looks fine actually.” He said, running his spare hand through his hair. “You and you precious bonnet look great” I said, smiling at him letting go of his hand and sitting down in the make-up chair. “Sooooooo. What’s all the goss the boys have told me about you two?” the regular make-up artist Jess asked Niall and I. “Which one of those idiots is telling everyone?” Niall asked her, he was joking about with her, trying to make it seem like we weren’t even though we were holding hands, and clearly flirting not even 30 seconds ago. “Oh. Louis did.” She seemed disappointed she wasn’t getting all the latest news. “Only kidding!” I said to her, “yeah we are together” I smiled at her “Nawwwww! You guys are so cute!”  If there was one thing Niall despises, it’s being called cute. He just pulled out his phone and went on Twitter, after opening up a picture message from Harry.  So it was Harry that got the picture of our first kiss together? But what does Niall do? He puts it on Twitter doesn’t he? “Me and my amazing girlfriend @Sarah_Tomlinson. No hate please guys” I heard my phone suddenly go crazy, and within about 2 minutes, I had almost the same amount of followers as Niall. There was some hate in it though, like one crazy girl said “@Sarah_Tomlinson; get your hands off my fucking husband or I’ll kill you in your sleep bitch!” I’m guessing he saw all these too, because he made a new tweet almost instantly. “Guys, if you go and abuse my girlfriend and don’t treat her the same way you treat me, then you aren’t real fans. To all of us Sarah is just as much a part of the band as I am. #nohateplease.”  Within a few minutes #sorryniallandsarah began trending, and I realised that his fans, loved him almost as much as I did.