Why?

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  Kristen’s pov; I woke up, got in the shower, and got my stuff packed. I was really used to living this lifestyle now. It was fun to be traveling around with my best friends. I borrowed Niall’s adidas, and some sweats. I would go back to sleep on the plane. I grabbed Niall’s hand and we went outside to meet everyone else. 

Tyra handed me my morning cappuccino and said good morning to Niall. 

His hand tensed up. 

He was acting really different lately. 

 “Babe, are you okay?” 

 “Yeah, I’m just, uhh.. I’m just tired.” 

 “…..Okay, let me know if you need anything.” 

 We got in the car and we’re on the way to the airport. We waiting for about half an hour than we were on the next plane to New Mexico. I sat next to Niall, and plugged in my ear buds. He wasn’t being himself, and wasn’t talking to me, but he told me he was tired. And I believed him. 

 I went to sleep listening to Ed Sheeran. When I woke up, I was sitting next to Harry. 

 “Where’s Niall?” Harry pointed across the plane. 

 “He wanted to talk to Tyra for a minute so we switched seats. Hope you don’t mind?” 

 “No Harry it’s fine. I’m just worried, I feel like I’m going to lose him. He’s been acting really weird.” 

“He has been acting weird. But you’re his princess, he’s waited for you for so long you have no clue how much you mean to him.” 

 I looked across the isle to see Tyra smiling. They seemed to be having a good conversation over there, and I was kind of getting jealous. I’ll just go back to sleep before my jealousy gets the best of me. 

 “Kristen, Kristen wake up. Wake up we’re here.” 

Niall grabbed me by my hands and pulled me up. 

 “Good morning sunshine. Did you have a nice nap?” 

As he planted one right on my lips. Wow, Tyra really fixed him up. 

We got to our hotel, like always tons of screaming fans. I even took pictures with some, and some even took pictures of me and Niall. 

Their fans were such a inspiration, showing how much they care for the boys. It was so cute. 

While we were getting rooms, Niall decided he wanted to bunk with Zayn. 

So I was with Joyce for this state. 

Why didn’t he want to be with me? 

Have I done something wrong? 

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Zayn’s pov;  

“Niall, what’s up? Why aren’t you bunking with Kristen?” 

“Listen mate, I had a dream that I told Tyra I was in love with her, and now whenever I get a text from her, or I see her with Harry I get butterflies. I think I might have a little crush. But I love Kristen with all my heart. And until I know what to do, I need to keep focused on our career.” 

“Niall. You have to tell Tyra AND Kristen how you feel. Otherwise , if they find out on their own, it’s going to be even worse.” 

 “Alright, I’ll tell Tyra first, tomorrow after the show. Than I’ll tell Kristen.” 

 Just then the rest of the boys came into talk. We were all hanging out and having fun, when Niall decided, he needed to tell Tyra now. 

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Tyra’s pov; 

 “Hey Niall what’s wrong?” 

“uh, can we go on a walk for a bit, I kind of have something I need to talk to you about?”

“Yeah, just let me grab my shoes.” 

Niall was acting extremely weird, and everyone was noticing it. 

 “hey babe, I’m going to go on a walk with Niall. He has to talk to me about something. I’ll be right back.”

 “Hey Kristen, I’m going on a walk with Tyra. We’ll be right back.” 

We walked around and got some ice cream. Finally we sat down on the bench and he started talking. 

 “Okay, I know you and Kristen are best friends, and I know me and Harry are best friends, and I know you and me got really close ever since we met, and I really don’t want to mess up and of these relationships but the other night. I had a dream. And I just want to tell you something…” 

 “Yeah , of course. You can tell me anything.” 

 “Okay, well.. In the dream I told you, uhm, well I- I told you I’m in love with you.” 

“Niall bu-” 

 “Please, let me finish?” I nodded my head. “I don’t think I’m in love with you, but you are really sweet and pretty. And I don’t want things to be weird but I do have some feelings for you. Sort of like a little crush. But I love Kristen with a passion, so I felt like I needed to get this off my chest.” 

 “Niall, I’m not going to lie to you. I have a soft spot for you. But Harry is my love. He has been for awhile now, and you and Kristen are too perfect. I’m not coming in between that. Thank you for telling me how you felt. I love having you as a best friend to trust with this. Thanks so much Niall.” 

 “But I need you to help me plan something. I kind of need your help. And a lot of it..” 

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 We got dressed and were on our way to the concert. 

 The boys went in there and did an amazing concert like always. I got one of my tweet up on  the board that said Lou had smelly feet. Everyone was laughing. 

 Afterwards, me and Niall went out for dinner to discuss what we had to do to pull this off. 

“People are going to get suspicious if we spend to much time together.” 

“who cares, then they really won’t know anything.” and he winked at me. 

 This was so much fun. It was going to be perfect. 

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Eleanor’s pov; I heard someone crying in the bathroom. 

 “babe, what’s wrong?” The door opened and Kristen was laying on the floor. 

“Niall and Tyra. They have to have something. He doesn’t love me anymore. It’s all over now. I need to go home.” 

And she stood up and walked out of the bathroom. 

 *Ring ring*

“Niall. Kristen is packing her bags, she’s going home.” 

 “This is perfect.” 

And he hung up. 

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Kristen’s pov; Niall didn’t even try to stop me from leaving. He drove to the airport, and just said goodbye. Did he really not care? It was hurting me so bad. 

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Harry’s pov; “Niall, I can’t believe it, I can’t believe you’re doing this?” 

“I know. Oh gosh, I hope it’s all okay. Sorry for telling you so late.” 

 “No, just stop. Now, I can’t even handle it.”

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