Melting Point (A One Direction/Niall Horan fan fiction)

7:His Feelings

Oh, god! So this chapter fills in a lotttt:) But I loooove itttt!!! Something you probably expected towards the ending! Or may not have expected... Hehehe...

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My eyes were still shut as I heard voices around me. I didn't want to open my eyes, not after what I said.

"Why did she pass out? Is she alright?" I heard a voice that seemed like Danielle's. I started breathing slowly so they won't think I'm awake. Then, I heard Eleanor's voice say, "I don't know... Gladly Niall caught her but... Niall what did you do to her?" I took a trip in my mind thinking of my father- of everything.

"I didn't do anything! She just... Said something about her dad and passed out!" Niall mumbled then placed his hand to my cheek which made me shiver. I heard a knock on the door, causing me to hold my breath.

"How's she doing?" a soothing voice, which sounded like Liam's, asked. "Um... Well, she's breathing but eyes are still shut..." Zayn spoke in a slightly worried voice. I turned my head into Niall's hand as I heard a loud knock. Headache, I have a headache.

I groaned as an overly excited Louis spoke, "Is she okay? Maybe we should throw water on her and wake her up!" I opened my eyes slightly looking at everyone around me then at Niall. "No water!" he yelled at Louis.

"You guys are no fun, you know?" Louis mumbled as his footsteps grew closer to me. God, he's dangerously close. "Niall! I have an idea!" he said excitingly making me take a deep breath. Headache... "Louis, calm down! Stop jumping and tell me!" Niall spoke with his heavy Irish accent in between laughter. "Well... Kiss her! She's a princess right? Your princess! That means you're a prince! So kiss her prince!" Louis commanded Niall. There was an awkward silence and I could tell Niall was blushing. Sure, my eyes are shut... But the silence tells me more than I need...

Okay! Back to reality. I can't let him kiss me... Emphasis on can't. Why is that? Because, I just bloody met the boy and I don't love him... I don't love any men on this planet- on this galaxy. Whatever! I don't trust anyone that's a man. Heck, it took me about a year to open up fully to Anna. I have trust issues I know. Ugh, stop getting lost in your thoughts, Samantha!

I snapped out of my trance slowly opening my eyes to see Liam staring at me from across the room. "Guys, no need! She's awake." he said relieved. God Liam... You're such a life saver! Thank you. I heard a sad, long sigh then a voice speak, "Aww... But I really wanted him to kiss her!" Niall was still, no doubt, blushing- still holding my hand tightly. "Bad luck for you, Louis. Maybe some other time." Zayn laughed cooly, his hands tucked in his pockets. He walked over to where I was and placed a hand on my forehead causing me to cringe. "Ow! Zayn! Hand away... Now." I commanded him in a whining voice. I heard him laugh as he walked away wrapping an arm around Liam, who was holding Danielle's hand tightly.

I sat up too fast, I think. As soon as I got up, my head started pounding ten times worse. And no I'm not being dramatic. It hurts like someone is hitting me with a hammer. My hand slid to my forehead as I groaned. It hurts so bad... Niall looked directly at me as I cringed, still in pain. "What's wrong, Samantha?" he asked worriedly. "Sam or Sammy please..." I mumbled, "My head hurts."

Niall leaned in forward causing me to close my eyes. He kissed my forehead sending a soothing sensation across my body but pain at the impact. "Ouch..." I mumbled as he pulled away. He smiled shyly looking back at Liam before asking, "Get her a water bottle and an aspirin please, Liam?" Liam nodded pulling Danielle over with him as they headed out of the dressing room. They honestly look so adorable together. I would never be able to handle dating someone famous. The hate and threats would get to me way too easily. Well, it's not like I'd date anyone anyways. I don't plan to and I never will... Again.