It Can't Be...

Annabell is an 18 year old girl, who lives in California, but is also the star athlete of her high schools soccer team. But aside from athletics, she also loves to model for fun, read, and may i not forget that she is a major One Direction fan! As the boys concert is coming up at the Gibson Amphitheater down in Los Angeles, Annabell is up for a big surprise at her Foothill League championship game when she comes eye-to-eye with the person she least expects...

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5. Sparks Fly

Nialls P.O.V.~

AS we all got comfy on the couch, I noticed Anabell resting her head on Harrys shoulder and couldn't help but feel my heart sink a little. As I shook off my feelings, the movie started playing. She picked Step Up 3 and we all couldn't help but be jealous of the dancers and their wicked dance moves. I seriously wish I could dance like that! As the movie went on, my eyes kept on flickering over to Harry, who now had his arm wrapped around her, and Anabell. I couldn't stand one more second of it.

" I'll be right back, I'm gonna go pop some popcorn and grab the oreos and ice cream." I immediatley stood up and walked out not even looking back.

Once I got in the kitchen I just took a deep breath as I supported my body against the counter. So many things were running through my mind. That should me cuddling with her. Don't get me wrong, I love Harry and all but I couldn't stop myself from falling for Anabell even more every time I laid my eyes on her. She's was absolutely beautiful, athletic, smart, caring, kind and so many more things that I've yet to discover about her.  I heard a small creak of the floor and whipped my around to see the one and only...

Anabells P.O.V.~

As we were watching the third battle, I notice Niall walk out of the room with a sad look on his face. I turned up to Harry as I gave him a little peck on the cheek and unraveled his arms around me, to talk to Niall.

" Niall what's wrong?" I said shyly since he was facing the other direction probably with thoughts running through his mind.

I couldn't help but smile as his sweet face whipped around to look at me. A smile instantly grew on his face...but then it slowly left.

" Niall?" I questioned.

It saddened me to see him like this. I walked over to him as he was resting against the counter and wrapped my arms around his waist and rested my head on his chest. Man. I think I could stay in this position forever. Yah I love Harry, but with Niall it all seemed more, innocent, if ya know what I'm saying. With Harry it was jsut as exhilarating, maybe even more, but he had more of an electric/straight foward feel to him. I loved it just as much, but the two just had two different feelings to it that I both absolutely loved.

" So are you gonna actually tell me whats wrong?" I asked ruffling my hair and gazing up into his gorgeous eyes.

" No, it doesn't really matter." He replied. He wasn't going to get away with it that easy.

" Niall Horan-" I said with a stern voice while backing away from him, leaving the warmth," please tell me! I don't like seeing you sad like this." I said while looking down.

As he shuffled his feet back over to me I once again felt the previous warmth. I looked up at him and realized that he has moved his face alot closer to mine. To the point where I could feel his breath upon my face.

" You care about me?" He asked in almost a shocked voice.

" Of course I d-" I was cut off mid sentence with the feel of his lips crashing against mine.

It sent sparks flying all over me, I bet he probably felt them too. I couldn't help but smile during the kiss. It made me so happy! I wrapped my arms loosely around his neck and he wrapped his tone arms around my waist. Wait. A sudden wave of guilt flooded over me at the feeling of his arms around my waist. That's where Harry had so properly placed his arms around me in the most protective way I have ever been held. Now as these thoughts rushed through my head, I couldn't help but feel more and more guilty and filthy. I broke off the kiss.

" I'm sorry." I said with tears streaming down my face as I ran out of the kitchen, through the TV room and out the door with no clue as to where to go.

But I didn't care. The sound of the boys yelling out my name faded away as I just kept on running. I needed to clear my head.

 

 

 

 

 

~ sorry it's so short, I have a lot of hard classes right now, so I have to get started on the homework and all. But any options as to what will happen next?????

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