Niall & Harry Take Miami (22 Times Series)

Chapter Ten

{Chapter Ten}


          "Wait, Savannah!" I jog and move few of the models to catch up with Savannah. She won't turn around. She didn't stop when someone called her. Her shoulders seem tensed up and she's tugging her dress down. Her hair is pure sex and I'm trying to button up my coat, running my hand through my hair so the people wouldn't suspect we were making out. She looks at me and fastens her legs. The sweat is running down my forehead and I finally grab her hand, outside, under the dark night.

          "Just go, please."

           What did I do? We were fine until Eleanor and Francis barged in. Savannah's blue eyes look dark. She lowers her head. I put my thumb on her chin and raise her head to face me.

          "What's wrong? What did I do?"

          "I just embarrassed myself," She starts.

          "I'm embarrassed too."

          "No shit! Of course you are; you were caught making out with a slut who's married! But I am not a slut," She states as she takes my hand away.

          “Wait," I loosen my arms on my sides, "What the hell are you talking about?"

          "You told me you didn't know a girl named Francis after I told you that you moaned her name while fuc- kissing me," She clears her throat, "then this morning she called you and you freaked out. Niall, if you would have told me you had a girlfriend- Shit! You told her about me. You told I was married but..."

          "She's also," I sigh, "She's married."

          Savannah shuts her mouth and raises her eyebrows,

          "She's the one who's married to your friend?" She asks, she must be remembering what I told her this morning.

         "Yeah. Liam." I scratch the back of my neck and look at the sky as I lay against the door, "Liam's also there and no, she doesn't know you're married. I only told her that I was seeing you."

          "Shit." Savannah's shoulders goes back to normal, "I look so pathetic right now."

          "No, no that's not true," Still against the wall, I gesture her with both of my hands to come towards me. She holds my hands and I pull her so close to me as possible. I wrap my arms around her waist and I feel her head on my chest. I bend myself and bite softly her neck.

          "Kiss me." I say softly, and she looks up at me and smiles before pressing her lips against me. It was sweet and short, she pulled away and this time rested her head on the crook of my neck. I feel her shiver and she lets out a whimper, her hot breath tickling on my neck.

          "You're cold, yeah?" I ask and she nods.

          "Take the coat off me," My voice cracks a bit for trying to talk soft and low.

          "Why?"

          "Don't question it."

          She rolls her eyes and pulls away, her fingers starts to unbutton my coat and slowly takes it off. She hands me my coat and I put it over her, trying to warm her. Sadly, this is Danny's coat and it's not very romantic.

          She lies against my body again, "You're not like other boys."

          "I know." I sigh.

          "I'm saying that in a good way, Ni." She looks up at me, "How come you're a celebrity?"

          "What do you mean?"

          "You're not a jerk."

          "Well my parents educated me well and my talented haha."

          "You don't even have tattoos like Harry."

          I cough, "I have a tattoo. I'll tell you later why I got one. I'm really hungry, are we going to eat something?"

          "God yes, my stomach is begging for food." She laughs.


**


          "I'm with Savannah eating, yeah sorry I didn't tell you. I'll be back in an hour." I hung up after Harry called me to check up on me.

          Savannah is before me, eating quietly and I'm eating while checking my Twitter. Following fans, Savannah's been awfully quiet. It worries me. A minute she's good, next minute she is weird; seems that something is killing her. Maybe she's becoming guilty because of Daniel? It must be because what else could be?

          "Do you have a Twitter?"
         
          “No." She answers, taking out her Android out of her purse, "I only have Facebook."

          "You're missing out. I'll make you one if you want to." I offer.

          "Thanks, let me download the application." Her face lightens up by the light of her phone; I look out of the window to see only but darkness.

          "Anyone else who want to participate in the karaoke?" A man with a microphone says in a stage, and walks around asking people who are eating to sing.

          "Him! He sings really great!" Savannah yells.

          "You have never heard me sing."

          "I will now."

          "Sing with me." I smirk.

          "Hell no." She shakes her head.

          "We have a participant," The man with a creepy mustache and bald head, pulls me by the arm and into the stage.

          “What song do you wanna sing?"

          "You have Sex by The 1975?" I ask.

          The DJ nods.

          The people on the bars and table raise their glasses of wine to support me. I laugh and look at Savannah.

          After realizing that this is my first time singing alone on front of a girl I like, I mutter under my breath, "The fuck am I doing up here."

Vote & Comment. This was bad, but oh my god who watched the boys on XFACTOR? THAT WAS AAAAMAAAAAZIIIIINGGG. AND LOUIS PUSHED NIALL AND NIALL WAS SHOWING OFF BC OF DEMI AND HARRY OH MY GOD LIAM AND LOUIS WERE LIKE SO PERFECT BUT THEN ZAYN SANG LIKE DAMN THAT PAPI CHULO I CANT BREATHE VYEUW. Please ignore that note, I am weird.