It all started with a car

niall fuck you

 “I love you.”

The three little words, I've been waiting for him to say but thought he'd never say it.

I blinked and turned to face him, brushing his curls out of his face so I could stare into his eyes. Searching for any sign of a joke or he was playing me.

“What?”

“I love you.” He said it again and I could feel the tears grazing against the lids of my eyes.

“I love you too.” I said

My words were cut off by a pair of passionate lips crashing onto mine, I smiled into the kiss and I closed the curtain from the prying eyes in the bus, the kiss sent deep shivers down my spine, I wrapped my arms around his neck as his tounge grazed my lips, I opened letting his tounge explore the unknown and I explored his. An ever epic journey that would never be explained. I brought my hands down to the bottom of his shirt and I push it up and off of him and I throw it out of the bunk. Harry brings his hands down from my face to rest on my ass and he flips me over so he was ontop of me pushin me closer to him, deepening our kiss even more. I let out a small soft moan as I continued kissing him. He slides his hands under my top, under my tank top slipping his hands under before pulling it off. He then starts kissing my neck, I lift my head up and bite my lip as he trails kisses down the crevice of my breasts. He smiles and pecks my lips, then starts kissing alon my shoulder and moves his lips down my stomach making me tense up.

“Harry..Harry.” I breathed out pushing my hand to his bare chest. “Stop.”

“What?” He whispered.

“We can't do this. I'm not ready and Not in the bus and especially not in this small compartment.”

He looks into my eyes, and brushes the hair out of my face, “Your right.” He pecked my lips before sliding the curtain open.

I grabbed his shoulder,”Where are you going?”

“I need cold water, and out of this bunk. Or Things will get hot. Again.” He said smirking devilishly. Hopping out of the compartment I heard whistling and cat calling from the other boys in the bus. Sticking my arm out from the compartment I flipped them the bird. I then stuck out my head, “AT LEAST HE'S GETTING SOME.”

I then chuckled and patted around for my shirt which thankfully didn't get thrown out of the compartment. Sliding it back on I grabbed the laptop and logged on to facebook, all my 'friends' back home only messaged me now because they were intrested in my social life now that I had a boyfriend. A famous boyfriend for that matter. Clicking the update status button I typed ' It's getting HOT In here ;) Texas heat ya'll, if ya know what I mean.'

I then checked twitter and it didn't fail to surprise me that I had accumulated 5000 more followers from the last time I logged on, travelling through my mentions I responded to afew while creeping on many. Then a surge of mentions started flooding in and I saw why.

'@Niallofficial: was it just me or were @MandaFizzy and @harry_styles shifting in the bunk?'

I stuck my head out, “NIALL FUCK YOU.”

great...another day to live through hate. I slammed the laptop closed. Just great.