No!" Niall screamed, squeezing me to his chest.
"It has to happen," Simon commented.
"Why," I said, my heart breaking.
"Because of the avalible factor. You have to have some people in your band single or else people won't be intrested. I know how this works. Millions of girls love the boyband. Every boy in the boy band has a girlfriend, you'll lose fans. I've gone through this before. I've never been happy with Liam and Danielle or Louis and Eleanor, but I let them be."
"So you mean that you'd make Zayn, Harry, and I stay single for the rest of our life? Just so we'd have fans?" Niall said, controlling his tone.
Simon nodded.
"That's stupid!" Louis called out while standing up. "That shouldn't mean anything. You can't force people not to be together when they obviously love each other. And watching their best mates around them in love and not being able to themselves is torture."
"i agree with Louis," Liam said, "It's not fair that Louis and I are allowed to have girlfriends and the other three aren't."
Simon threw up his hands, "Then don't care what I say! Lose fans!"
Zayn spoke up this time, "We won't lose fans. Maybe a handful yes, but we'll still have fans. They are dedicated fans and I know we all believe in them. They won't leave us just because we have girlfriends. They like us, for us."
Simon looked at him and gronaed, "For some reason, I believe you. I don't know why, but I do."
The four boys smiled and Zayn said, "And if we lose a lot of fans, then we'll do something about it. But we'll cross that bridge when we get to it. Okay?"
Simon gave us one of his rare smiles, "Alright boys...and girls, I do believe my visit has been fulfuilled and it is time for me to get back to my office."
All the boys stood up and gave Simon a group hug, "Bye, Uncle Si!" they all said.
"Bye, boys," he smiled and looked at Jayda and I, "Bye, girls. And good luck. And I really am sorry Harry hit you."
"It's okay," I said, smiling back.
"And just a forwarning, if he ever hits you again, or something of that order, you have my permission to hit him back," he grinned.
"Thanks," I grinned, "Will do."
"Hear that boys? She has free swing."
"Okay!" they all squeaked and pulled out of the hug..
"Bye. Tell Harry and Paul I left. And remember if you need anything, just call." He glanced at Liam, "Give the girls my number."
"And pager?" Liam asked, pulling out his phone.
"Yes," Simon answered and gave a wave, "Bye, now!" he said one last time and exited the flat.
Niall turned around to face me and raced up to me, pulling me into his arms, "Yes!"
I laughed and held onto him, "Yeah!" I placed a small kiss on his lips before he set me back down on my feet and I sat back down in the chair.
Liam and Jayda were the same way and when they noticed us, Jayda and I run up to each other and hugged each other, "Who knew?" she giggled.
"Exactly. Who knew we would ever be One Direction's girlfriends."
"And you said I wasn't good enoguh for Liam," Jayda whispered into my ear.
"Well sometimes I lie," I whispered back and we both giggled, pulled out fo our hug. We turned to Liam and he pulled out his phone.
"Lemme give you Simon's number's now before I forget."
"Alright," Jayda said and she pulled out her phone.
I reached for my phone and realized I didn't have it. "Be right back. I think my phone is in my jeans from yesterday."
"I'll come with you," Niall said and grabbed my hand and was walked down the hallway and past the door that was Harry's. I heard both Harry and Paul shouting.
I got back into Niall's room a got a good look at it since we were in such a rush before. it was the same color as the sitting room and had a queen sized bed along with a tv mounted on the wall, a bedside table, a dresser, along with a desk and chair. I didn't mention the bathroom which had a shower, bathtub, sink, and toliet.
I didn't even get to Niall's items. There were t-shirts strewned across the entire room along with snap backs, sweatpants, jeans, supras, polos, and socks. And that was just clothing.
The bathroom was covered in tolietries and food was everywhere. A bag half full of chips was on the bedside table, a box of water was on the desk with some oatmeal cream pies and truthfully, there was food in places you didn't need food in a bedroom. There were even wrappers everywhere.
"Wow," was all I said.
"Erm, yeah," Niall said and started picking up wrappers that were nearest to him. "Sorry about the mess."
"No big deal," I said giving a half-smile. Truthfully, I was slightly grossed out by everything, but hey, it's a boys room. Boys rooms are nasty.
i went over to my jeans where they had landed on the floor and picked my phone out of my back pocket. "I'll be right back."
"Okay," Niall replied, "I'll clean this up a little bit." He blushed.
I walked back to the living room to find Jayda and Liam in mid kiss. I cleared my throat and they sprang apart. "Don't need to do that. It is offical you know," I grinned.
Jayda laughed, "Yeah, I know."
Liam pulled out his phone again and I got Simon's numbers and after that, I thanked him and walked back down to Niall's room. But before I got there, I stopped in front of Harry's door. There was no longer yelling.
I stepped closer the door and layed my ear agaisnt it. I could hear Paul and Harry quietly talking. I could just make out what they were saying.
"You really love her don't you?" That was Paul.
"Yeah. I just don't know to show it. I mean, I thought I had her but Niall stepped in and now she hates me."
"You did hit her, Harry."
"I didn't mean to!"
I heard a chuckle, "I know, but you still hit her. I know she is now Niall's and I don't want to pick favorites since I'm all of you guys' bodyguard, but if you truely want a chance with her, apologize and don't lash out at her or Niall. Be the Harry we all know. Who the fans know."
"You think that will work?
"It's worth a shot."
"Yeah, you're right. Thanks, Paul."
"No problem, buddy."
I heard footsteps and when I realized they were Paul's and he was coming for the door I scrambled away from the door and down to Niall's room and quickly shut the door behind me. I hope they didn't hear me eavsdropping.
But that's when I noticed the room. It was clean. Like perfectly clean. There were no more food wrappers, the clothes were put in the respective places, the bathroom was tidy and looked like it was cleaned with cleaning solutions. The bed was made and everything was straitened out.
"Holy crap," I said and Niall turned from his computer screen.
"What?" he asked.
"It's clean."
Niall chuckled, "Any guy can clean his room uber fast if he needs to."
"Yeah, I can see that. I just thought your room was at it's breaking point, it was so messy. No offense though."
"None taken. Though, I actually didn't realize I had all this stuff," he admitted.
I laughed, "I bet." I bite my lip with a smile and ran over to the bed, jumping on top of it, bouncing up and down a little.
I heard Niall laugh and looked over at him. "What?"
"Nothing. It's just nice to see you happy."
"Why wouldn't I be?"
"I don't know. You tell me," he smiled and stood up from the desk and walked over to me and sat on the edge of the bed.
"Problem?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Why would there be a problem? The most beautiful girl in the world is in my bed. Couldn't be happier."
I hit him lightly on the shoulder, "You perv. But really, what's up?"
He sighed and looked down at his hands, "I really wished I had asked you to be my girlfriend more romantically. I just had to let Simon know."
I smiled, "Don't worry about it."
"I want to make it up to you."
"You, me, here, tonight?" I suggested.
His face fell and his eyes jumped from the bed to me.
"Not here, here. We can watch a movie in the main room or something," I laughed.
"Oh, okay. That sounds good," he smiled and I stood up.
"Well I better go and get ready for later."
"Are you saying my clothes are hideous?" Niall inquired.
"No! I'm just saying I want to look good for my boyfriend," I said, smiling. I picked up a shoulder and let him see how baggy the shirt was, "They're slightly big."
"Urg, fine," Niall said, giving up, "Just know that you look great in anything."
"Thanks, babe," I smiled and turned for the door.
"Wait! I wanna show you something!" Niall stood up and went back to the desk. He pulled up his laptop again and motioned me over.
I walked over and stood behind him in the chair. I looked over his should at the screen and my face turned puzzled. "Who's that?" I asked.
"It's you," Niall murmured.
I looked at it again and realized it was me. It was the day of the photoshoot in the mall. He wanted to show me the pictures.
"Oh my God."