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(im gonna be using tink instead of think for Niall's parts... so yea ik it's misspelt).

-Sam's POV-

As the boys finished their concert and thanked their fans, they soon made their way backstage to their dressing room.

Riley and I made our way backstage as well, after we got out of the huge crowd of people swarming around us, asking us questions on our backstage passes.

I learned that these were extremely expensive and very hard to get, so I needed to give a massive thanks to Louis.

Once we got backstage, a bunch of people were already in their dressing room. Including someone I never wished to see..

-Riley's POV-

When we got to the dressing room, Danielle and Briana were already there, next to their boyfriends.

"No I don't want to touch that thing, he is not my so-"

"LOUIS!" Lou screamed pointing at us. (We weren't supposed to know Louis wasn't  the dad).

Louis looked up and froze.

Sam and I immediately started laughing as I responded with a, " Oh Louis, we already knew you weren't the dad.." and that was all I could get out before being interrupted by an eager Briana.

"YES HE IS THE FATHER, WHAT DO YOU THINK? WE MADE THIS BABY TOGETHER!"

"Alrighty, enough of the Larry drama, Louis come try this outfit on would you?" A wardrobe manager called for him.

"Sure, sure." Louis face got red, and quickly walked over into a different room.

"Well, I have to get Freddie to sleep, so excuse me ladies.." Briana excused herself.

"I'm so glad we don't have a kid, look at what it does to couples", Danielle told Liam, who were leaned up against a wall.

I looked over to Sam but saw her trying not to cry, and put on a brave face. It wasn't working, so she did anything to get out of here.

"I've got to use the restroom. Excuse me." She told us.

"Sammy, wait-" But she already left.

"I'll go check up on her.." Liam rushed up with a concerned look. Danielle just rolled her eyes and left into a different room.

I fell onto the couch, which I didn't know had a body on it already.

"Ow, I tink something cracked," an Irish voice said.

I quickly shut my eyes and prayed that it wasn't Niall, or else I would die of embarrassment. I turned around and saw a visible Niall holding his knee.

"Niall, I am so sorry, I honestly didn't know you were sitting there.. if I knew trust me I-"

"Whoa, calm down its fine," he chuckled.

"Ok." I hesitantly sat down on the couch beside him.

"I don't bite, you know." He smiled.

"I know." I blushed.

"So, if we're gonna be mates, I tink we should get to know each other, yeah? I'll go first. Favorite color?"

"That's not important. What's important to friends is: favorite one direction song, favorite movie, favorite pizza topping, chocolate or vanilla.. stuff like that." I answered.

"18, Titanic, cheese, chocolate." He answered.

"Little White Lies, 1D Movie duh, pepperoni, vanilla."