Christmas Kisses: A Niall Horan Fanfiction

You Better Not Pout..

Jacqueline's POV

"Let's go let's go!" I heard the crazy one, also known as Louis screech at me, "I'm not gonna sit in the freezing cold all night waiting for your lazy arses to get a move on!"

"WE ARE COMING GEEZ!" Niall laughed happily as he slung his arm around my shoulder, "we better hurry; you don't want to see Louis upset". Even though I've only known Niall for less than a hour, I felt like he was my best friend. Okay so I don't have many friends. But Niall had this presence that made you just want to cuddle next to him all day and hear him talk for hours. We quickly hustled into the large tour bus and collapsed on the big red couches, exhausted from running to catch up with Louis.

"Geez I've never met anyone quite like you," I said panting to Lou.

"Of course not because I'm fabulously one of a kind!" He said snapping his finger in the air sassily. I rolled my eyes as my head banged contact with Niall's shoulder. All the boys, parted their ways to their bunks or kitchen leaving Niall and I alone.

"More like annoyingly one of a kind," I mumbled as I crossed my arms around my chest.

"Someone's tired huh," he said in his husky accent, "I'm surprised you haven't run.. Usually after the first five minutes people ditch while they can". We both chuckled and I felt the vibrations of his laugh coming from his chest against my head. We sat there for a few minutes, just taking in the tiny moment that we could share together without interruptions. All of a sudden, a phone started ringing out Beyoncé's Single Ladies.

"Um Niall?" I asked trying to contain my laughs, "is that your-uh phone?"

"Oh shit," he stuttered, his cheeks turning bright red, "excuse me". He ran out of the room at the speed of light and into a bedroom from down the hall. I wonder what that's about, I thought to myself. I was a extremely curious and most nosy person anyone has every known and it was bothering the crap out of me that I didn't know what Niall was doing. Why would he be so embarrassed when just talking on the phone? One part of me was saying, don't snoop in other peoples conversations, it's not polite. Another part was saying, it won't hurt just to hear a small peep of their conversation.

"Maybe just a few minutes," I finally decided. I tip-toed as quiet as a mouse over to the door, trying to keep the squeaking of the floor to a minimum.

"Everything's great Barbara," he whispered into the phone, "we're just hanging out in the bus right now and we'll be staying at a friend's house until further notice". Barbara! I immediately thought to myself, who's Barbara? Is she a friend? A sister? A girlfriend? I felt my blood boil and my heart crack. They continued to make small talk and at some point I couldn't take it. I stormed away from the door, not caring if he could hear me it not. I felt tears starting to form in my eyes but I quickly whipped them away. What was going on? Its not like we were dating or something! So why were these feelings overcoming me? I barely even knew him! We were just friends at that and a famous guy like that would never go for a girl like me. My heart beat faster and faster and my body almost began to shake with anger. This feeling was too familiar to me, it was the feeling of jealousy.

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Chapter 7 is now up! I know that Niall and Barbara are not dating in real life, but I wanted to mix it up a little bit (: vote, comment and continue to read! thank you guys so much for your lovely support and all the reads! Love you all SO much!

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