Prom is in twenty days and Harry wants to go with Niall, one of his closest friends and long time crush. The problem is, Harry is a total klutz and Niall may end up with a date before Harry can succeed at asking him.
That stupid, stupid kiss. Why did I have to say anything at all? Why couldn't I have waited a few more minutes? Why did he have to turn his head? Yeah, my name's Harry Styles and I just kissed my best mate on stage in front of thousands of screaming girls with thousands of high speed cameras. And I liked it. DISCLAIME...
It was the year 2009 when Niall was forcefully dragged out of the hospital room in tears, knowing he would never see his best friend again. She died with cancer at age 17... Or at least that's what everyone including the other lads of One Direction made Niall believe. ~UPDATES ON SATURDAYS [Hawaii Time]
-|all is fair in love and war|- "Why are you so nervous?" "I-I'm not nervous." "Then why are you shaking? Surely you're not a virgin, I mean with a body like that..." "And what if I am? A virgin that is..." "Then may god have mercy upon my soul." Ran...
Harry likes Niall and knows everything about him. From what brand of underwear he prefers to exactly how many sugar cubes and cream shots he likes in his coffee. Niall only knows Harry for being the awkward guy he naturally is. The boy who only shows his true colors to his annoying 24/7 singing cousins and his best ma...
