--I love you too..
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Those 4 words stuck in my head all day. I couldn't do one thing without re capping in my mind what had happened this morning. Liam and Zayn had to of heard everything. They had to of, but they went on their day as if nothing had happened. That hurt a bit, because Harry did the same. Louis on the other hand suspected nothing. Maybe they were all keeping quiet because of his sake. Whatever it was I didn’t like it.
I was sitting on the couch with the telly on. Harry was sitting next to me, and was curled into a blanket. He was half asleep. Liam was in the chair next to us, sipping his tea slowly. I just sat there, looking down at my phone, texting my mum. I’ve been missing her a lot, and she always gave the best advice. When I would get down she would hold me and play with my hair. Something I’ve always loved.
To Mum: What do I do..?
From Mum: Well, do you like the boy? More than just a friend? Or is it just an experiment, since you’ve never been with a guy..?
I could tell she was feeling a bit awkward from the situation, and didn’t know quite how to reply. She usually sends this huge paragraph of a text explaining what to do, and how to do it.
To Mum: I don’t know.. I’m scared ill do something wrong since he has always been this way, but i..
From Mum: Hey.. Holiday break is coming up.. Spend as much time as you can with him and see how you do. You’ll never know unless you try.
I could practically here her speaking to me.
“Why are you so quiet? Who yah talking to?” Liam spoke after he took another sip of tea. I looked over and shrugged a bit.
“Mum.. I miss her” I nodded once to myself, and texted her back ‘I love you, thank you <3’ then stuffed my phone away because if one of the boys were to take it and see what we’re talking about, they would flip.
“Why don’t we go see her?” Harry spoke in a deep, huskily voice. I looked over at him and shook my head slowly. “Why not?” He raised his eye brow and sat up now, eye level to me.
“She is really busy now that the holidays are coming.” He nodded in response. I couldn’t take my eyes off of him, And apparently he couldn’t take his eyes off of me. We just sat there staring at each other. It wasn’t at all as awkward as you would of thought.
“Well now, My mum is doing something as well, I think she is going out of the country, so Christmas is on us, unless Anne wants to do something, We all know Zayns mum doesn’t like a house full of boys” Liam laughed to himself as he kept his eyes on the telly. One Direction, their very own Christmas. It would definitely be the first.
I nodded and so did Harry. That means I have to get him a present. A really good present and it could show how much he means to me. I do love him. Now.. I just need to show it.
“What would you like for Christmas?” Harry spoke low, but a bit clearer than before. He smiled that famous Harry Styles half smile of his. I shrugged a bit and smiled small. Before I spoke I re thought everything that I had said that I wanted throughout the year. A bike? Ha. No. A year supply of Nandos? Nope. I got that black card that gives me unlimited Nandos.
Harry raised an eye brow expecting an answer now. I was going to reply with something like, a ball of yarn just to reply. But before my mind caught up to my mind.
“You…”
His expression softened. Was he relive?
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FanfikceNiall James Timothy Horan. A 19 year old confused Irish lad, making his way in the worlds heart throbbing boy band called 'One Direction'.