"Hey Niall!!!!!!"
"Oh my god Hi Niall"
"Niall please sign this for me!"
Screaming here, screaming there. I know you are wondering why people are that crazy about me, well, I am just Niall Horan. Haven't heard about me yet? Always? 'Course, I am well-known as a teen heartthrob of the generation at the moment. Girls, even boys, are obsessed with me. Some even ask if I could marry them, they brought a marrige contract. Weird right? I dont even know why I survived two years of this. Enough for that. I'm having an interview in three.
"Niall! Lets rock this!" I heard Brod, my manager yelled.
After the interviewer welcomed everyone to the show, my heart raced. I mean, I can be a singer for like two years but I'm still worried about what people will think. Will they like me? or my clothes? As an artist of course, you'll always have to expect hate, but it's also important to look decent, even for some greedy haters.
"... the teen heartthrob, Niall Horan!" I entered the stage, all chinned up and hands on my pocket. I look weird I know.
"Well, hello there Niall! How's life?" the interviewer asked. I waited for the screams to lessen for me to answer the question. "Nothing really special, im fine", I faked a laughed. Yeah, you heard me right. fake.
"All the girls are craving for me to ask this question, so girls! Here we go" the crowd cheered and I just let out a small chuckle.
"Are you single?"
"Oh, well, sorry girls but I am taken, and she is in the crowd right now" I said pointing at Mara, my girlfriend.
She waved shyly, slightly blushing.
"The lucky girl right is there. Good choice Niall" I smiled and nodded but inside my head i was like,
Actually, the management did a good choice. She isn't even my real girlfriend, this is just a stupid arrangement the management planned for me. It's because I've been single since I came out of my mother's you know, they thought i am gay, well I'm not but they wont believe me, that's why.
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I groaned watching Niall's interview. We all know he and that Mars or Jupiter had a thing and I can't deny that. But I literally don't ship them, I mean, I don't like her. People thought she is one over billion of the sweetest girl in world but hell no, if you got to know her, she's like a wicked witch, to be honest.
"Liam, honey! I'm going to get some groceries!" My mom yelled from downstairs. "Sure mom! Take care!" Ha, you can tell, im one over billion of guys that are too sweet for a girl, lol. I'm the most popular punk in our school, you heard me right, punk. I'm the kind of guy every girl wishes for, all rude and a bully. But inside, im that kind-hearted fanboy who is just in love with his celebrity crush that doesn't even know he's existence. Im gay, but not openly, Ilose my popularity and my friends. The only person that knew is my mom. I told her a year ago, and she gladly accepted her son's sexuality. She even laughed at me because of my body, full of tattoos and piercing.
"That's all for today with Niall Horan!" I snapped out of my thoughts as i see Niall waving on the camera. God, he is so hot why. My phone beeped.
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Message : We have a soccer practice Liam where the hell are you?
Oh my god, I forgot.
