Chapter 8~Relationships

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"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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