4. But I'm Niall Horan's Girlfriend
"Wake up sleepy heads." Harry rips the blanket off me and Niall and I fully wake up. I still lay in Nialls arms, pretending to still be asleep. I didn't want him to let go of me but I knew we had to. Niall kisses my forehead and I pretend to yawn like a kitten. "Awwwwwwwwww." Everyone is around us smiling at our adorable position. Me and Niall flip everyone the bird at the same time. We laugh and he kisses me again. "Go get a room." Louis yells out. "Oh we attend to." I smack Niall's arm and all the guys moan, mimicking me . I look outside to see were descending. I get up and reach over head to get my bag. My hoodie lifts up and Niall's cold hands were around them. He kissed my stomach and I bit my lip, looking in his eyes. "I'll get that for you." He reached up and got it with an ease. I felt as we landed and waited a few mins before they gave us a go on getting out. I was the first one out and the sun blared on me. I shield my eyes but then Niall puts his shades over me. "Here, it's a little bright outside. I hesitie but accept them. I hold them in between my legged as I rip of my sweater. I have a tight white tank on that hardly covers my stomach. I didn't plan on taking my sweater off but it had to be at least 101 degrees outside. I take the shades and put them over my eyes. "Do I look model ready?" I tease as I lift my arms and do a spin, sending my tank top further up. Niall licks his lips and pulls me in for a kiss. I laugh as he wraps his arms around my bare stomach. If there weren't people around I'd rip his cloth off and do him right on the runway. "So if you guys keep stripping everywhere, the fans are going to be quite upset." "Very funny Paul." Niall lets go of me but whispers in my ear. "I want you to be my girlfriend." I nod smiling, kiss him, and walk to the airport and instantly cover my ears. Hundreds of girls were there screaming and crying at the sight of the boys. They all started to sing Wmyb off key and I smile because they made so many girls happy. Airport security was there as well as the police. Paul was shouting orders but I couldn't hear them. I had my attention on a tall brown head who was walking towards the boys. She has striking features and I tried to remember where I knew her from. Harry got wide eyed and I thought maybe have was one of his old flings. That is until she crammed her lips on Niall. What. The.Actual. Fuck. She pulls away and flips her hair. It hits me like a train. She was one of the models from the WMYB video. I look and Niall is holding her as she giggles wildly. "Man have I missed by boyfriend." she kisses him again and I stop right in my tracks. The group looks at me as I belt out "Are you fucking kidding me?" The model looks my way and now im laughing like a physco. "Niall! Why didn't you ever tell me about your girlfriend? Oh my Gosh she is sooo pretty!" I walk through the group and Harry grabs my arm. I shake it off and walk to the tall girl. I give her a big hug and she hugs me back,awkwardly. "How did you two meet!?" I pretend I had no clue but then hit Niall's arm. "I know! You are one of the models from the what.makes.you.beautiful.video!" I punch Niall in between each word. I throw by head back and cackle like a drunk. I stomp off to the Limo with my suitcase. I hear Niall run after me but I keep up my pace. He grabs my arm and I still try to walk but he pulls me back. "I'm sorry Kim." I look at him, still grinning like an idiot. "Why Niall? We just set a world record!" Niall's confused face led me to keep talking. "We have had the worlds shortest relationship!" I grin as the limo driver puts my bag in the trunk and I get in."Just listen to me." Niall gets in the limo right behind me. "No you listen Horan." I stop acting like a nut case and look at him. His eyes were so blue and I felt myself about to cry. "Just, just leave me alone." All the others get in and Eleanor sits beside me. Niall sighs and gets up to the seat across me. Zayn sits on the other side of me and tells me it's ok. I hold my tears in and just stare at Niall, who looks like is going to cry too. We arrive at the hotel and someone yells that the boys have an interview in 2 hours. I grab my suit case and take the elevator to the top floor. I wait for the others to com
e up but only Harry does. "You want to talk about it?" I shake my head no and the others quickly get in the elevator. "You know people can take that up for you." I smile at Paul but then just go back to sulking. We arrive at the top floor and I wait to exit. We are shown to our room and I slide the card in, open the door, drop my suit cases and jump on the bed. I burry my head in the pillow to muffle my crying. Harry comes in and sees me blubbering. He lifts up my head and puts it on his chest. I cry into his shirt and he wraps one arm around me. I cry so much I fall fast asleep.