Undercover Summer

Chapter 15- Part 2

Chapter 15-Part 2

We arrived at a small movie theatre almost 30 minutes after leaving Nando's. We talked the entire cab ride. He was so down to earth. I was expecting him to be kinda cocky, but he was really sweet and funny. He listened to what I said and seemed interested in what I had to say. Even when I went on about the stupidest things.

"Emma?" Niall looked at me with an amused expression. I had zoned out again.

"Sorry, daydreaming. What were you asking?"

"If you wanted any snacks?" he answered, with a chuckle.

"We just ate, so I only want a twix and Dr.Pepper, please." He ordered two medium drinks, my candy bar, and some M&Ms.

"What would you have ordered if we hadn't just eaten?" Niall asked, handing me my stuff and leading us to our seats.

"Everything," I replied in a sing song voice, sitting down next to him. He laughed for a good three minutes.

"So what movie are we watching?"

"The Vow, I can't believe you missed that whole conversation," he shook his head. I laughed.

"I love this movie! If Channing Tatum said he was my husband, I wouldn't argue. " I giggled at my own joke.

"Me neither."

"I know he is too gorgeous....wait, what? Are you going gay on me?"

"Aha, no, I meant if I was her I wouldn't argue. He is a good looking guy." He winked at me. I laughed again. The movie started, so we quieted down, though we were the only ones in there. It was really cold in here, I wish I would have brought my jacket. I looked over and noticed how warm and snuggly Niall looked.

"Hey, Niall," I whispered, putting my head close to his.

"Yeah?" he leaned his head down.

"I'm kinda cold, can I scoot closer to you?"

"Of course, Em," he answered, putting the arm rest up and pulling me closer. He left his hand on my shoulder. I rested my head on his chest. The amount of heat coming off him was unrealistic.

"You're really hot," I whispered. He smirked and tightened his grip.

"You're pretty cute yourself." Oh my goodness, did I really just say that.

"That's not what I meant, your body is smokin." He erupted into laughter. Wow, talk about word vomit.

"Uh, I'm just going to stop talking, you know what I meant." I high fived my face.

"No, it's cute," he said, kissing my cheek. I melted like butter on popcorn. How much better could he get?

Hailie's POV

"Hello, Sally? It's Hailie, I need to talk about my assignment."

"Oh good, dear, how's it coming?"

"Uh, well that's what I need to talk about, it's not. Coming that is. I have no idea what to write about and...I...and I seem to have got myself into a situation," I finished lamely.

"Write about what life as Harry's PA is like, what the boys are really like. What is this 'situation' you spoke about?"

"Um, okay, and well...I kissed Harry, and I think...maybe...I...I...like him."I finally admitted my feelings.

"Oh Hailie, no. Sweetheart, you are a good writer, you have what it takes to go far, don't waste that on a pop star. You are nothing more than a one night stand to him. If word gets out about that, it'll ruin you. He doesn't care about you, Hailie. You are one in a million to a guy like him."

"I...uh...I know, thank you for the advise. I won't let you down. I've got to go, Sally. Goodbye," I struggled to keep the hurt out of my voice.

"Bye, Hailie. Remember my warning," she said, before the line went dead. Was she right? Was I nothing more that a trashy bimbo to him, that he could throw aside anytime he wanted? One in a million. That stung, deep. I was better than that. I am not going to allow this to happen. I will not get hurt by a 'pop star'. Harry Styles will break my heart. But was it already too late?

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