Love Life and Niall Horan

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"Come on. Let's go see." Niall whispered, still clutching my hand tightly.

I grinned lightly at our intertwined hands and couldn't help but think that it felt right, that my hand fit there perfectly.

I shook my head and laughed quietly as Niall gave me a strange look.

We walked down the hall in a comfortable silence and Niall suddenly burst out laughing as we rounded a corner.

"What?" I grinned at him.

He pointed in the Direction of Liam's room and I turned my head quickly to see what was happening.

"Oh my god! Niall, stop laughing!" I said, trying to hold in a laugh myself.

Every one of them, and yes, I mean all of them, were in a tangle of bed sheets and their own legs and arms.

"Louis stop bloody screaming!" I cried, laughing at the sight of him.

Danielle had managed to get her charm bracelet stuck in Louis' hair and he was screaming that she was pulling his head off trying to take it off.

"Niall, where are you going?!" I cried, as he ran towards them.

"I'm joining in!"

I rolled my eyes and sighed, crossing my arms.

"Come on Nat!" Niall shouted, as he jumped onto the pile and immediately getting swallowed up by the masses of bodies.

I grinned at Niall's now red face and ran over, jumping straight on top of Liam.

"Ahh!" I cried, as someone grabbed me and pulled me by my hand further down into the pile. I knew it was Niall from the way his hand felt.

That sounds creepy.

All I could hear around me were ouch's and screams and someone occasionally going, "Get that out of my face!"

"I. Can't. Breath!" I cried, as someone was sat on my face.

I hoped it wasn't Niall, because, well. You know.

I screamed loudly as the person just sat there, un-moving.

"Get off!" I cried.

"Hey!" I heard someone cry.

Definitely Liam.

"Everyone, get off Natalie. Now!"

Everyone suddenly scrambled up and looked down to see me gasping for breath on the floor.

Four hands were held out in front of me and I grabbed one randomly, letting them pick me up.

"Okay." I managed to breathe out. "Who was sat on my face?"

We all turned to look at Harry who was blushing madly, his face bright red.

"I didn't know!" He protested, holding his hands up in surrender.

Everyone rolled their eyes at him as he continued to look at the ground, his face scarlet.

"I'm going to get some air. I'm claustrophobic." I grinned.

"Okay!" Everyone cried, as I started walking down the stairs cautiously.

I walked through the kitchen and to the back door and opened it slowly. This being the first time I've been out here I didn't know what to expect.

My eyes widened in amazement as I saw nothing of what I expected to see, but something better.

Directly in front of me all you could see was a tree, but when you looked around it there was a stream right in front of you. Over that stream there is a mini bridge that leads to a path full of tennis balls and golf balls.