“You lost Niall? He’s not a sock! How could you lose Niall?”

"I can't help but fall harder and harder for you Niall, b-but after the XFactor i'm just afraid that I'll end up losing you." Tears began streaming from my face.The bungalow was quiet, the other boys must have gone swimming. Niall took a step closer, his hand gently cupped my face. His eyes began to water, his irish accent is almost husky when he whispers, "You will never lose me." Will they stick to what they said at the bungalow, or will the fame destroy the relationship? How much is too much?