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Olive's pov.
"Soo um.. whatcha been doin?" he asks, picking at his steamed carrots. He had taken me to a restaurant with a whole bunch of old people. At first I thought it was weird but I realized it was a place he would never be recognized. My face droops just thinking about Louis and I's DNA test. Negative. Negative! How could this be. Our life's fit together like a puzzle, we were so alike, I was just so sure. I blink away tears and say,
"Nothing. Sitting around and hanging out with Philip."
"Oh yeah, Philip. How's he doing?" he asks awkwardly.
"Um.. good." I say. I sigh and say, "I don't have the slightest idea why you asked me out Niall. Did you want to ask me about a girl you like or something?" I cross my fingers under the table.
He furrows his eyebrows at me. He tilts his head and says to me, "Your crazy Olive. I asked you out because I like you. A lot. I love your walk, your talk, the way you can easily mock Harry. Don't even tell me you haven't noticed I stare. I know your not stupid."
"I have noticed you stare but.. I guess I thought I had something on my face." I blush.
"No I think you hoped something was on your face." he says, reaching out but hesitating. He grabs one of my hands gently and hesitantly says,
".. Are you... afraid of falling in love Olive?" he asks. Was I afraid of falling in love with Niall? Could I ever date Niall? Yes, I can see myself falling deep in love for his smile and funny way of saying things. Why don't I love Niall? Why am I... afraid?
"...Yes." I whisper, more to myself than Niall.
"Do you even like me Olive?" he asks, quickly pulling his hand back. I see the pain in his eyes, like I had deceived him. Tricked him.
"Listen Niall, I don't know. I like you Niall, a lot. But I'm not sure if it's like.... that?" I say, more like a question. He looks down at his hands, blushing.
"So no?"
"Niall, your funny, trustworthy, kind, thoughtful, and adorable in every single way and I think you could do so much better than me." I say, trying to be as nice as possible but I know we'll never be the same.
He looks up and the ceiling and shakes his head at the "stupidity" of what I just said. He looks at me and says.
"If there was anybody better than you, they'd probably have like 100 boyfriends and what I don't understand is why you don't. Do you not like me because you like Harry? Because if that's it than just say it to my face." he says anger clear in his voice.
"Niall, its not like that. My life is just so used to secrecy, I'm just not used to guys. I'm not used to them being near me in the way you are." I say. I realize it's true so I look at my down at my hands.
"See that's the thing. Your such a mysterious person I just want to know more about you. Your just the most beautiful person I've ever seen and your eyes capture me like nothing I've ever been near. Your touch engulfs my body in warmth and I cant help but fall in love with you." he whispers. I guess I have that effect on people because Louis said something like that before. Oh Louis. That stupid test ruined everything between us.
I blush at what Niall said and regret the words once they come out of my mouth. "Um, if you don't mind me asking... Is Louis doing okay?"
He scoffs and says, "No. He told me about the test. I cant believe you'd ask me about him at a time like this. It's like you love him..... Wait, do you?"
I blush deeper and say, "No. I still think of him as my brother."
"Well he's not so you may as well date him!" he says angrily, disturbing the old couple beside us as he storms right out of the restaurant. We hadn't ordered yet so there was no bill. I sigh and whisper,
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Spy vs. One direction?
FanfictionWhen Harry and Niall meet a girl who can do the impossible, they can't help themselves. They give obvious signals that they like her, but it just won't get through her thick skull! They start to think she likes them, and are thinking of making a mov...