One dream, One Direction

29. Truth Hurts

NIALLS POV

I woke up to see Sam's beatuiful face laying right down next to me. I don't understand how someone can be so perfect? My life was amazing at this moment. She made feel special, like I actually belonged in this world, she made me realize that there is a reason for life. She was my reason. I smelt something cooking, so I slowly got up and laid a blanket over Sam as she cutely slept there. I stared at her for awhile, I couldn't believe that she was mine. The smell of food started to get stronger so I tip toed out of the room, out into the hotel hallway and into Jamie's room. Jamie was standing there cooking, she finally realized I was in the room and gave me a face.

"Man, you have a strong sense of smell!" She said as I walked over to see what she was making. Eggs, perfect.

"Well, considering you're basically making them for me..." I started to say, she giggled and shook her head and got back to cooking. "Listen, I need your help." I told her. She turned down the stove and turned around.

"Sit." she said as she gestured to sit at the table in the middle of their hotel room. "Listen.. Sam saw something that she wasn't supposed to." What could she have seen? I don't remember doing anything completely wrong. "She knows you love her." Jamie said. I ran my fingers throughout my hair as I began to talk.

"How?!" I asked her. She rolled her eyes and started to grin.

"You stupid boy. Why in the world would you tweet it?" She said. Oh yeah, I did tweet it, sam hadn't been using twitter and I deleted it off her phone so she wouldn't see the tweet but I guess that I forgot to delete it. Smooth, Niall. Smooth.

"Oh shit." I said. "Wha-" Jamie cut me off.

"SO What you are going to do is find some amazing way to tell her." Jamie was brilliant. But how. "Write a song or something, or take her out to dinner, or something." She said as she got up from the table and went back to cooking the eggs. I got up from the chair and started to walk towards the door. "Where are you going? Don't you want the eggs?"

I didn't respond. I had to find Liam. He was great at romance! I'm sure he'll help me tell Sam. All I know is that it must be perfect. As I was walking out of Jamie's room, I saw Liam walking down the hallway, perfect.

"Hey Liam!" I said, he turned around and waved, I walked over to him.

"I need your help." I said, he just smiled and we went to get something to eat so I can tell him what I need him to help with.

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After a little bit of walking, we ended up at this breakfast cafe. We sat down and ordered, once we got our food Liam spoke.

"So, what did you need my help with?" He asked, beginning to dig into his food.

"Erm, well, I know you're the romantic type and I need your help on how I should tell Sam I love her..." I said, his eyes got wide, and he looked at me smiling.

"What?" I said, blushing just a tad bit.

"YOU'RE FINALLY GOING TO TELL HER YOU LOVE HER OMG THIS IS GREAT NEWS." He said, actually he screamed. So now basically everyone in the little cafe was staring at us. Nice going Liam.

"Yes, I know, wooo happy day! Let's all celebrateee!!1 AWE YEAAHH. Okay now seriously, back to business." I said, I just really wanted this to be perfect. Like it was actually stressing me out.

"Chill dude, we can do this. I mean I am a professional." Liam said, batting his eyelashes.

"Alright, then "Mr. Professional" Help me." I said, blankly. He shook his head.

"Alright, now here's what you're going to do...."

SAM'S POV

My eyes slowly opened and were squinting from the sun shining into the room. I looked over to Niall's side of the bed to see if he was there. He wasn't. I wonder where he went. That boy. Maybe Jamie would know. So, I got up, and walked over to Jamie's room in my pajamas and my hair in a messy bun.