Starstruck: A One Direction Love Story (Harry Styles/Ziall)

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SURPRISE. New perspectives this chapter. Enjoy xx

Niall POV

I don't really know where this girl came from, but I like her, a lot. I mean, obviously not in the way that Harry likes her, something deeper than that. I feel like I've known her all my life and part of me wishes that I had. 

She'd be even cuter with an Irish accent. I laugh to myself and I feel her stir. She had moved over to Harry to make him feel better, but once she fell asleep she just ended up laying across the both of us. He calls her Ly. I like it. Maybe I should try it. 

"Hey Harry, was Lyla so hard to say that you had to squish her name down to two letters?" I say mockingly.

My reward is a mouthed fuck you and a smile. I love that boy so much. I like him with her, but I like her a lot. She notices things the other boys don't notice and she doesn't put up with my shit. She's the friend I've really always needed. Someone to make me be honest and face myself. 

It's just, she treats us like we're real teenage boys. She doesn't scream and cry yelling i love you at us. She was a breath of fresh air when we were surrounded by crazy fan girl pollution. I mean, I guess you'd expect us to be used to the fangirls and the just craziness of being famous in general, but we're not. There really isn't something that prepares you for this. 

I mean I don't believe that all the girls just want us because we're famous. I think that some of them genuinely likes us, but I think that's a little crazy. We are what management wants us to be. We say what management thinks should be said. You don't know us just because you watch all of our interviews and to fall for that person really isn't falling for us. 

We like real. We like the girls that come up to us and just say Hi and that they like our music. We even find the girls that say that they find all of us ridiculously attractive. It's nice to hear, but I don't know what to do really when a girl comes up bawling at the table. It's still a little shocking, a lot shocking, that we are this important to these girls.

This one here is special. I mean, the night she met us she didn't ask for anything. We went out to dinner and she thought she was going to pay. She thought she was going to pay surrounded by a bunch of lads soon to be millionaires. 

Madness. I guess we'll see how this weekend goes, if it was up to me I'd like to keep her around forever.

Every Leprechaun needs a friend.

Harry POV

I see Niall looking down on Ly and smiling at her and I can't help but agree with the sentiment. She's wonderful. Real. Beautiful too. 

You know, most people might judge a couple that meets and makes out in the same night, but it was unlike anything I've ever experienced. I'm going to be honest, obviously I might have used a little bit of my fame to get laid every now and then, but this is so different. 

I don't want to just sleep with her. I want to be with her. Christ, I got jealous of Nialler because she was leaning on him and I don't get jealous of people. It just doesn't happen. 

She keeps reminding me that she's kissed me, but I mean, I've kissed tons of girls and most of the time it's nothing but bragging rights for them. They get to go home and say that they kissed a famous pop star.  It's just kissing Ly was unlike something I've ever felt before. It was eager and she was just as passionate as I was, which is rare for a girl. Well, at least for me. 

She's just different and right now different is good, different is really really good. I look down to see her sleeping and push a strand of hair away from her face when I feel the glare.