Be True to Me.

Claire Malone has been tormented by Niall Horan ever since her best friend left Claire her flat to watch over it while she was at school. Claire has dealt with Niall long enough and decides to take a stand. But when Claire takes a stand Niall decides to pour out his heart. WHAT!?! And to make things worse, the media already consider Claire, Niall's girlfriend! Great. Can things get any worse for her?


10. The things I'd do for love.


Chapter 10
The things I'd do for love.

Claire's POV

"What the f- COW?" A familiar deep Cheshire accent gasped.

I hurriedly turned around and scooted away from Zayn.

Harry had both hands covered over his mouth and he was grinning madly.

I quickly put him in a headlock, my hand placed firmly over Harry's mouth.

"mmhh SHH MMMM MM."

"What's with all the noise?" Niall peaked out from behind his bunk curtains, rubbing his eyes and yawning.

"Nothing, Harry is just acting dumb again!" Zayn lied.

Niall smirked and closed his bunk curtains back.

"Harry, what the fuck!?" I hiss-whispered, letting him free.

"What do you mean what the fuck you were about to cheat on Niall with Zayn!" He murmured, rubbing his neck.

"No. He was...uh...whispering something to me..." I fiddled with my thumbs, not daring to look up at Harry.

He could read me.

"Fibber!" He pointed a finger at me, waving it in my face.

"Fine." I sighed, frowning. "I'm a bad person."

"No, hey of course not." Zayn placed a hand on my back.

Aww man, here comes THE FEELS.

"Yes you are." Harry nodded. "I won't tell Niall..."

"Really? Really? Really? THANK YOU! I LOV-"


My face fell. Completely.

"If I do what?"

"Give me Courtney's number." He gave me an evil smirk.

"Fuck no. She hates you, you know that. She'd hate me too if I did that to her!"
I shook my head.


"OKAY FINE!" I intervened.

He nodded and Zayn threw him a "You're-a-huge-dick" look.

I sighed. "Give me your phone."

He handed it to me and I tapped the numerals of Courtney's number into his iPhone, each number I typed made me feel even more guilty .

"There, now fuck off." I smashed the phone into Harry's chest, narrowing my eyes at him.

He grasped it and giggled skipping away.

"Douche." I mumbled.

"Ass hole." Zayn coughed.

I grinned at him and he smirked back.

* * *

"Rehearsals? Bleh." I rolled my eyes, my head rested comfortably on Niall's stomach.

"I feel the same way..." Niall murmured, as he stroked my hair gently.

"Well, get used to it boys. We're going to be doing that everyday for the next two months!" Liam called out from the bus's kitchen.

"Damn, when are we going to get to the jet's destination I feel like we've been driving forever." Louis whined. I could still sense his jealousy over the fact that I came and Eleanor couldn't.

"Dude, we've only been driving for like-" Zayn pulled out his phone and checked the screen. "Never mind. 4 hours is pretty long."

"Four hours?" I widened my eyes, I could feel Zayn's gaze on me.

Hello? Aren't you forgetting a certain Little Mixer?

"It's realistic, it felt that way." Niall shrugged.

"Let's play truth or dare!" Harry called out, looking at me evilly.

I gulped.

"Oh yeah!" The boys shouted in unison.

"Okay so youngest first." Liam called, walking from the kitchen with an apple.

"Claire" Niall said.

"Okay so uh...Harry. Truth or Dare?" I asked him.

"Dare." He shot back.

Now I could get him back for earlier!

"I dare you to to post a picture of your naked ass on twitter." I giggled.

The whole, bus except Harry (he was pissed) started cracking up.

"Fine." He narrowed his eyes at me and left for the bathroom.


"Okay so Harry." Liam nudged him.

"Claire." He pointed a finger at me. I could see the evil in his eyes and I mean literally.

Guess I got to play it easy and go with truth.

"Truth." I spat.

"Is it true Zayn and you were about to kiss around-" He stole a glance at his watch. "2 hours ago? You know, when you lied and said I was just acting dumb when I was about to break it to Niall.

The room went silent.

I could see Niall glaring at me at the corner of my eye.

Shit. Shit. Shit.

"Excuse me." I ran to the bus bathroom and slammed the door behind me.

Niall's POV

I could feel the anger build up within me.
What if the did kiss? What if they had sex? Anything could've happened. The point is, it seemed like she was willing to. I know she was willing to kiss him cause if she wasn't she would have put up a good fight.

Zayn was giving Harry the mega evil eye. I know he wanted to go after Claire by the way he kept sneaking peaks at the bathroom door. Then I would catch him switching glances with me and the door.

"Niall, are you okay lad?" Liam asked, interrupting my thoughts.

"I'm fine" I lied. Truth is, I felt broken.

So what they didn't kiss! They would've and they probably would've done more if it wasn't for Harry.

How could she?

Why the fuck would Zayn...

How dare they?

I love you my ass...

So would Niall break up with Claire?
Will Zayn make a move on Claire?
Will Harry get his ass whooped?
Look out for chapter 11 to find out!
Comment and leave your suggestions, you know I love feedback!
Sorry, it's so short :(

~ Peace Love and Nandos ~
Grace <3)
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