Stuck In Love (niall horan )

Meeting and Greeting

----Still Niall's P.O.V------

Jessica. Jessica Roland. Wow.

I honestly missed her a lot. Maybe too much, and management said we couldn't be together. Ok that sounded way too girly, and anyways, they were the reason I stopped communication with her. However looking at her now she seems to have moved on from our old relationship. She also must have a pretty good voice if she made it to Simon's. She looks really good too I-' my thoughts were interrupted by Harry, nudging me.

I must have been zoned out then I guess.

"Are you ok Nialler?" asked Harry in a whispered voice as we were walking

"I- uh...yeah" I responded still not looking away from Jessica.

She is turned away from us, maybe I'll go talk to her.

I started to make my way towards her and then stopped dead in my tracks due to a certain thought that popped into my head.

What if she doesn't remember me? I mean we both changed and it has been a while since we last saw each other. Whatever. I'll just put on a confident face I said to myself as I started over to her again. But then another thought hits me like a ton of bricks. What if she has a boyfriend?

Woah, wait . I have a girlfriend too. Damn it!

--------Jessica's P.O.V.-------------

After a few minutes of standing around, I felt eyes glued to my back and I had a feeling that they have been glued to my back for a bit. So I turned back around to see the devil himself looking at me. Maybe he recognizes me from somewhere but doesn't know my name. He will probably come strutting over to talk to me and call me by the name of Chelsea or some other name of a girl from a one-night-stand.

If he does come over here I will probably just tell him to fuck off or something.

I break our staring contest by talking to the closest person to me, which was the guy with the black hair quaff.

"Hi, i'm Jessica" I greeted

"I'm Zayn" he answered back

"Where are you from?" I asked politely

"Oh, i'm from Bradfor-" he was cut off by his phone ringing. He looked at me asking if it was alright to answer the call and I nodded.

-----Zayn's P.O.V.------

"Oh, i'm from Bradfor-" I about to answer Jessica's question when my phone rang. I asked her if i could answer it with my eyes, and she nodded.

it was Niall.

I looked over at him and said into the phone" Why would you call me if you are right over there, I literally see you right now"

He turned around so that I wouldn't see his face and I laughed.

"Because harry wants to talk to you and i'm too lazy to walk all the way over to you" he said

"Fine, were is he?" I asked

"By Simon" he said and hung up

I put the phone away and quickly apologised to Jessica as I headed to Harry

-------------Niall's P.O.V.------------------

I watched quietly smirking to myself as Zayn walked away from Jessie.

Harry didn't really need to talk to Zayn, I just said that to get him away from Jessica.

I don't want him to like her. I don't want her to like him or anyone.

I walked over to her putting on a brave and confident face, then tapped on her shoulder.

She turned around with a smile on her face that faded when she saw me.

"Hi" I started softly

"What?" she spat at me keeping her face neutral, not to draw attention to us.

"Do you remember me?" I asked

"What the hell do you think? "she scowled, her voice lower

"I'll take that as a yes, did you miss me?" I asked so softly only half joking. I wasn't sure she had heard it

"I didn't miss you, I missed the person you pretended to be, so don't get it twisted, fuck you very much" she spat with hatred and sadness, I think and started to walk away, going towards the house, behind a large plant, but I stopped her once we got to the large bush-like-thing.

"Wait" I said firmly

"For what?"

"For this" I answered and leaned down to meet her lips with mine.

Sorry I haven't updated in a bit I hope this makes up for it :)