Reality Ruined My Life - Niall Horan Fan Fiction

Being the sister of Harry Styles, the new girlfriend of Niall Horan, and the best friend of 3/5 of One Direction, plus their girlfriends, always has consequences.

Some are good.

Some are bad.

And some are out of hand.

Hannah Styles' relationship is perfect, her friends are amazing, she doesn't care about hate, and she has few enemies. But that all changes around chapter 21. Therefore, read it.


5. Hannah's POV

Hannah Styles -


"Really Lou, you need this much shit?"  I asked carrying in all of Louis' bags we just got from our day of shopping.

"Well sorry!  I'm a shopaholic!"  He said while setting down a few bags on his perfectly made bed.

"Obviously."  I muttered.

"Ok, thats it.  What the hell is up with you?  You've been a complete bitch all day, so what's up?"  He said while putting his arms over his chest and crossing them and then popping out his hip like the diva he was.  Oh Louis.

"Nothing."  I lied.  I couldn't just tell him about Niall kissing my head last night, or about me being jealous when I found out Niall had a crush.  Or how I fell asleep holding his strong hand in mine.  God I was falling hard.

"Yes, somrthing is up.  Now tell me."  He said still standing in his same stupid position.

"You really wanna know?  It's my period.  Are you happy Boobear?"  I lied again hoping he believed me, which he did thank god.

"Oh..... Ok.  I'm good now..."  He said nervously.

"Yeah.  Whatever.  Bye Lou."  I gave him a pathetic wave before exiting his room.

"Wait, we're watching movies at about 8 in Zayn's room."  He said while starting to go through his first of many bags from Hollister.

"Ok."  I replied while walking out of his room and into mine.

I stepped into my room and checked the clock, it was 6:30 now.  An hour and a half to get ready.  I sighed and replayed my conversation to Louis.  I lied straight to his face when I knew I could have told him, knowing he wouldn't judge me.  But I decided otherwise.  I sighed again and grabbed one of my many nice t-shirts and a pair of my jean shorts and made my way to the bathroom.  I walked in and locked the door in case Niall came back.  I took my hair out of it's side fishtail braid from my previous day of walking and shopping with Louis.  Then I washed off all my makeup.  When not a trace of the black eye makeup left I stripped of my clothes and let the steaming hot water capture my body as I stepped in the shower, and suddenly, the thoughts that I had tried to get rid of earlier today crept back into mind.

'Who was Nialls crush?'

'What's her name?'

'Is she pretty?'

'Why not me?'

'Am I not good enough?'

'Am I that bad?'

'I've loved him since X-Factor.'

'I'm right here.'


These thoughts ran through my mind all day.  I couldn't stop rerunning the pondering questions through my head.  I couldn't help myself anymore.  I love him.  I have since the X-Factor.  Was he just to blind to see it?


"I've decided to put you into bands."  Simon said.  And It took less than a second for all 5 boys to start jumping up and down like they were going mad.  Eventually after crying and hugging they ran backstage to their families.  Harry brought all the boys to Mom and I and had them interdouce themselves to us.

"I'm Liam, it's a pleasure to meet you Harry's mom and, you're his sister I'm guessing?"  Liam said shaking both of our hands before returning it back to his pockets and flipping his bieber hair to the right side of his head.

"I'm Anne, nice to meet you Liam." Mom smiled at Liam

"I'm Hannah."  I replied smiling

Next was a boy with dark hair and it was shaved at the sides.  He had tan skin and dark eyes.

"Hello, I'm Zayn."  Zayn said shaking both our hands as we both replied in polite hellos.

Next was a boy with another bieber flip.  But his hair was a lighter brown and he had blue eyes.  He came up and hugged both my mother and I.

"I'm Louis!  It's nice to meet you!"  He said exicidly.  Mom and I introduced ourselves.

Then came a boy wearing a pair of faded blue jeans, and a blue plaid shirt.  His hair was dyed blond and slightly wavy.  He had the cutest face I'd ever seen and the bluest eyes I've ever seen.  He blushed as He introduuced hiself to us.

"I'm Niall.  Its nice to meet you."  He said in an Irish accent. 

That's it.  I was officially in love.


I rinsed the last of the conditioner from my hair and exicted the shower.  I changed into Nialls shirt and my seats and headed over to Zayn's room. 


We we're halfway into the movie when Niall got off the couch and asked Harry to speak to him in the hallway.  They left the room and spoke for about 15 minutes, when they came back Harry insisted we watch 'Love Acctually'.  But I was way to tired.

"Niall, I'm tired."  I complained to Niall with my eyes drooping.

"Me too, want to go to bed love?"  He asked in his adorable accent.  I told him yes and attempted to stand up, but didn't work well.  Just then I felt strong arms wrap around my waist.

"I'll Carry you."  Niall whispered into my ear before picking me up bridal style.  I put my arms around his neck and snuggled my head into his shoulder.  I heard him say something to the boys but i couldn't make it out, I was already half asleep.

Next thing I know I'm being sat on the bed in my room.  I started to roll over on the bed to sleep but Niall stopped me.

"Hannah, you need to change."  Niall said while changing intosomething to sleep in.

"Ugh, I'm tired.  Doit for me?"   I asked hopefully.  I really didn't feel like doing it myself.

"Uhh Hannah....."

"You've seen me in a bikini, you can see me in a bra and underwear."  I said annoyingly while lifting my arms above my head.

Niall walked over to me and put his hands on my waist and pulling me up, making me stand.  He pushed my shirt up a little so my belly button was showing.  Our faces were less than 5 inches apart.  He lifted up my shirt higher, than pulled it over my head.  Then he looked at me standing in my blue zebra print bra.  He smirled a bit and his eyes lit up a bit.  He put his hands back on my waist and pushed my shorts down and they fell to my ankles.  Now I smiled a bit as he warpped his arms around me and pulled me close.  Our eyes met and I felt my heart pound out off my chest. 

"I can't do this anymore..."  I whispered.

I felt his arms loosen around me and his eyes dropped.

I leaned my face up to him and kissed his lips passionately. 

I did it. 

I kissed him.

I kissed the love of my life. 






















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