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𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐎𝐒𝐌
𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘺-𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵: 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘮𝘦?
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𝐧𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐥
THERE ARE A LOT of things that don't make sense in this world. One of them is my strange feelings for Harry Styles; my band mate. I just feel like... really weird when I am around him. I get another weird feeling when he and Louis play around on 'Larry Stylinson' rumours.
Don't get me wrong, I love Louis, but he gets on my nerves more than needed. The same goes with Liam when he is making kissy faces at Harry just for a joke. But it's an annoying one. Zayn is probably the only one in the band that knows everything.
"Niall!" Zayn exclaims. "Wake up!"
I blink. "Huh?"
"You blanked out, mate."
"Jesus. Sorry."
"It's alright."
As I said, Zayn is the only one that knows how I feel about Harry, and completely understands why I blank out every few minutes. I only ever blank out if I'm bored or if something is really bothering me and I am focusing on it too hard. It's really annoying.
"Again!" Liam sighs. "Really, Niall?"
I glare at him. "I'm fucking tired."
"Don't swear!"
"I'm twenty-one, Liam. I'm allowed to swear!"
He groans and turns back to the others. I swear Liam has gotten worse since Management had spoken to him about how Louis and Harry were 'too close'. I agree with them on that and hope Liam does something about it. I really fucking do.
"Nialler," Harry hisses.
"Yeah?" I ask.
"What's wrong?"
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