Niall Horan is my boyfriend.

The new house.

Dodging the paparazzi, we safely made it to the plane. I took a window seat and Niall took the seat next to me. Liam and Zayn took seats a few rows ahead of us. Louis and Harry were across the aisle and behind us.

"Let's play 20 Questions." I suggested. "You first."

"Urmm, okay. What was your first kiss like?" He asked, smirking.

"Well, when I was 14, I kissed Preston. Preston was this douche that played me, used me, and cheated on me. I hate him." I said sternly. Preston hurt me more than anyone could imagine. "What do you think about all this fame?"

"I love some parts and hate others. I love touring. Making music is something I could do forever. I love meeting fans. I miss the privacy though. You're already all over Twitter as being the "One Direction Whore." The fans say you've slept with all of us." he said. Great. I already had a reputation, and not a good one at that. "As long as we know that isn't true, we shouldn't let it bother us." He said, seeing my expression.

"They don't even know me. How can they label me like that?" I said glumly. Niall kissed my cheek sweetly.

"Love, we know it isn't true. You've gotten some positive fans though!" Niall said, showing me his phone.

@NatalieTollefasoin : Erin is so pretty! Niall is so lucky!

@Hopi_Fletcher : Erin, I love your hair! How did you do that?!

"Awww. That's so sweet!" I said smiling bigger. "I rarely get called pretty or complimented at that."

"Darling, you are beautiful. Everything about you. Your voice, your personality. Anyone in this world should be jealous." He said. I leaned into him, smiling. "Do you have a Twitter?" he asked.

"No, I didn't have a computer at home." I answered. He about screamed.

"I have to make you one! Oh my god! Louis, get over here!" He shouted across the plane. Louis made his way over and got the news. The look on his face, oh my god. He looked like I was the craziest person he's ever met. He took Niall's phone and went back to Harry. Harry looked up and gave me this face that made me die laughing.

"They're gonna make you one." Niall said smugly, but proudly. Oh god, I thought. This couldn't be good. Niall and I continued to play 20 Questions,which actually turned into 50 Questions. I found out that we both loved Justin Bieber, we both loved comedy movies, and we wanted to go to Paris, France. We did have alot in common. Niall and I were having a deep conversation about thin crust or deep dish pizza when Louis came back and calmly returned Niall his phone.

"Lemme see," I said, trying to take away Niall's phone.

"Hold on, one sec babe."

"Niall James! Gimmmmmeeee!" I said playfully. The man sitting behind us cleared his throat. Niall held in laughter to the point that we were crying. We finally calmed down and he finally handed me his phone so I could see my new Twitter page. I already had 306 followers. Now to find out what my name was...

"Niallsgirlfriendstwitterlovelouisandharry?!? Oh my god! I looked at Louis and Harry. They burst out laughing and Niall started blushing like crazy. I leaned back and looked at my tweets.

@NiallOfficial : @niallsgirlfriendstwitterlovelouisandharry, If I was your boyfriend, I would never let you go. Keep you on my arm girl, you'll never be alone. I could be a gentleman, anything you want.

I looked up to find Niall's blue eyes staring at me. "Will you be my girlfriend?" Niall asked, never leaving the gaze.

"Of course I will." I said. I felt his arm touch my cheek as he pulled me into our first kiss as boyfriend and girlfriend.