"I don't like this dress, Niall!" I yell through the dressing room.
"Come on, let me see!" He persuades.
"Fine." I mutter giving in.
Stepping out, I see a bored Niall reading a magazine about the band.
"That shit is rubbish." I say.
"Tamara doesn't think so." He replies.
"Aren't you still dating her?"
"We never dated, El, I never, ever, liked her like that."
"She liked you like that."
"I know, where did she go anyway?"
"To visit her family, ANYWAY how do I look?"
"Hot."
"Any other words for it?"
"Sexy, fit, gorgeous, stunning-"
"Okay, I get it."
He stands up wrapping his arms around my waist, "You are simply divine."
"You are a special clover, Nialler, one special clover."
He smirk and picks me up, twirling me around.
"Eeep!!" I squeal.
He tips his head down and kisses my lips slowly, but passionately, while my fingers curl is his dyed blonde locks.
"Does this me-" He starts, "Yeah." I say, finishing it with a kiss.
"Look who decided to come home!!" Louis yells.
"Chill, Lou. We used protection." I kid.
"YOU FUCKED MY LITTLE SISTER?!?" Louis yells.
"I was kidding, nimrod." I say pissed.
"Oh, sorry Nialler, sorry Ellie-Bellie."
"It's legit."
Niall wraps his arm around my waist again, making sure not to let me go, and leads me to my room.
"Can I go get changeddddd?" I ask, making the d long."
"How about you put on some of my clothing."
"Fine by me."
He walks in minutes later with a pair of his gray sweat pants, and a red polo.
"You like what you see?" He asks.
I get out of my daze and smirk, "Nahh, I was imagining you as my brother. Shh, don't tell him I have the hots for him."
Niall bursts out laughing, "Okay really?"
"Fuck no, he's my damn brother."
"Watch where your going, clutz." Zayn spats after I bump into him.
"Sorry, I don't speak idiot. Come again?"
"JUST LEAVE!"
"I CAN'T LEAVE WHEN MY BOYFRIEND IS IN THE HOUSE!" I spat.
"WHO'S YOUR BOYFRIEND, THE IDIOT NIALL? HE CAN'T DO SHIT TO PROTECT YOU!"
"AT LEAST HE'S NOT A BASTARD!" I storm out of the hallway, to see four pairs of eyes on me.
"Sit." Liam demands.
"Yes daddy." I mumble.
"You do not yell at the residents at Direction Falls, and you do not fight with residents at Direction Falls."
"He started it!"
"What did I say about fighting?"
"None at all."
"Good, now go make your boyfriend dinner."
"He never asked me, I just needed a comeback."
"Well," Niall buts in, "Eleanor Tomlinson, will you be my girlfriend?"
"Nahh, I wanna mingle. JUST KIDDING, of course I would, Nialler."
He jumps in the air, exited, and gives me a bear hug and a kiss on the cheek.
"I love you." He whispers.
"Love you too." I whisper back.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*Authors Note~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Yay, Tamara is mentioned! I bet you all forgot who she was!!
Remember this is Erm, oh yeah this is unedited.
I know I suck at writing, fucking dull as hell chapter, but I'm thinking of writing a new fanfic, not ending this one, based on a true story, but not all real. What'daya think? Yes, no, maybe?
Fan, Fav you know what DO WHATEVA THE HELLS YA WANT!
Luff yah all,
~* Brianna *~
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