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.


10. Tourbus

Niall Horan -

"So gorgeous, what are we doing tonight?"  I asked Hannah hile plopping on the bed beside her and resting my head on her stomach.  She sighed and ran her fingers through my hair as I listened to her breath and sigh once. 

"We leave for Arizona tomorrow morning.  At 4 in the morning.  It's 8 now, so we can stay up a little later and watch a movie then we have to pack quickly and go to bed."  She said while braiding little pieces of my blond hair with some pieces of the brunette that was growing back in underneath.

"Finding Nemo?"  I asked hopefully.  She rolled her eyes at my question.

"We watched that like two days ago," She groaned. "I want to watch Beauty and the Beast."  She said while pinching my nose, makinge knit my eyebrows together and scrunch up my face. 

"Why thay one?"  I ask

"Because it reminds me of us.  I'm the beauty and you are my beast."  She says smirking.

"Oh I thought you were the beast and I was your beauty.... But whatever you want babe."  I say smirking and getting up off her chest and putting in the movie to tbe dvd player.  I pressed play and sat down beside her on the bed.  We both slipped under the white sheets.  She rested her head on my shoulder and I tangled our fingers and legs together under the blankets.  I felt her sigh into my shoulder. 

"Babe, are you ok?"  I asked while pausing the scene playing on the telivision.

"No."  She replied instantly after another sigh.

"Whats wrong?"  I ask while squeezing her hand.

"It's been 3 weeks that we've been in California and  you haents asked my to be your girlfriend yet.  Even though these past three weeks we've been kissing, and acting like a couple.  I didn't even interdoce you to Nicolle as my boyfriend.  Did you even notice?"  She asked and I hesitated.  I didn't think I needed to ask her.  I thought we were automatically a couple.

"Hannah, baby, I'm so sorry.  I didn't think I needed to ask you.  I thought we were already a couple from the time we first kissed.  Baby I'm sorry.  I should have asked you properly."  I said with a shakey voice hoping she'd forgive me.

"I guess it's ok.  But you still haven't asked me."  She said squeezing my hand.

I smirked down at her and kissed her soft delicate pink lips.

"Hannah-Banana Marie Styles, will you please do the honor of being my official girlfriend?"  I asked while looking into those deep green eyes that I fell in love with on July 23, of 2010.  Two years ago.

She bit her lip, which was incerdibly sexy by the way, and gazed into my eyes.  She used her free hand to put behind my neck and pull my head down.  She put her lips to mine and we enclosed in a deep passionate kiss.

"Yes, I'll be your offical girlfriend."  She whispered on my lips.  I smirked and kissed her again.

"We need to make it T.O."  I said

"What?"  She asked

"Twitter Official."  I said while grabbing my iphone from the bedside table and unlocking it.  I went to the camera and lifted it over Hannah and I's heads.  I looked at her and she looked at me.  We both leaned in and pecked eachother on the lips while the flash went off, noting that the picture had been taken. 

I brought the phone down to my face and examined the picture.  I looked at Hannah and she nodded telling me that it was ok.  I opened the titter app and posted the picture with a caption.

'Quality girlfriend time.  Movie night with @HannahMStyles.'  (A/N: NOT SURE IF ACTUAL TWITTER NAME.)

A few moments later I had thousands of mentions blowing up my twitter.  I smirked and locked my phone as Beauty and a Beast started.

Next Day-----

"Niall baby, wake up."  I heard an angelc voice wake me in the middle of the night.

"What?"  I asked.

"Comon, get up.  We have to pack."  Hannah's voice rung in my ears.  I smirked and opened my eyes.

"I'm not getting up unless you make out with me."  I say while stretching my arms behing my head.

"I can't just give you a kiss?"  She asked

"Everytime we kiss it eventually leads to making out.  So, when I ask you to kiss or make out with me, most of the time it means make out."  I say smiling.  She just facepalms herself and giggles.

"Fine.  But then you HAVE to get up.  Ok?"  She asks.

"Anything for you darling."  I say while she gets up from her kneeling position on the floor by my side of the bed and gets on the bed and stradling her legs on either side of my torso and sitting on my stomach.  I put my hands on her waist as she leans down and kisses me softly, then gets a little rougher.  After a few hard pecks on the lips I drag my tounge on her bottom lip lightly.  Without hesitation she opens her mouth and I enter my tounge.  We explore eachothers mouths for a few more moments before she starts to kiss down my neck and eventually gets to my collarbone where she leaves a love bite making me moan.  She giggles and for payback I kiss her shoulder while using my fingers to pull down the thin strap from her tank top down over her shoulder.  I kiss the bare skin then leave a matching love bite on her collarbone as well.  She moans in pleasure while I pull away and smirk.

"You fucking tease."  She says in her adorable british accent.

"You teased me first.  I don't want to hear about it."  I say while she rolls off of me and starts to pack up all her makeup that she had sprawled all over the hotel room.  I honestly didn't see why the hell she needed it all.  It was a mystery to me.  Wemon confuse me.  Who invented makeup?  I don't know.  But I hate the person.  It makes girls cover up their beautiful faces with black chemicals and other shit that I can't even name.  I watch Hannah collect the necessities while I pick up all my trainers, hair gel, and other random items and neatly arrange them in my suitcase.  I was done packing in a matter of minutes while Hannah kept packing for another 20 minutes.  

When we were finally ready to go we grabbed our suitcases and made our way to the elevator where we went to the lobby to meet with the rest of the boys and Nicolle who had slept in Harrys room last night.  We all loaded our lugage into seperate cabs and headed to the place where they kept our tourbus waiting...


"Alright Ladies.  Since we never thought we'd have anyother people besides us boys, there are only 5 bunks.  So, since last night on twitter we have discovered Hannah and Niall are official, so we kind of figured you guys would bunk together.  Congratulations by the way, put please keep it PG,"  Louis said while Morgan and I both blushed and everyone clapped, cheered, and whistled. "But, as for Mrs. Nicolle here, where are you going to sleep love?"  Louis continued talking.

"Well, uhh, I dont know."  She stuttered.

"Well, I could bunk with Harry if you would like love, you can have my bunk."  Liam, being the sensible one offered.

I saw Nicolle shoot Hannah a look that I couldn't quite make out because I don't understand womens unspoken language.

"How about Nicolle just bunks with Harry.  I mean they've done it before when we were littler.  Plus, you guys need your own beds.  We dont want the whole 'gay' rumors to come back up again."  Hannah stated.

"True."  The rest of the boys mumbled.

"Alright it settled.  Now, go find your beds.And if you want, you can go back to sleep considering its 4 in the morning and we all know Harry and Zayn are not morning people."  Louis stated.  I glanced at Zayn and Harry who's eyes were drooping and were both half asleep as it was.  They were both in different shades of plad payjama pants and some type of old t-shirt.  Nicolle was wearing a pair of what seemed to be Harrys black Jack Wills sweatpants and  a pink Jack Wills sweatshirt.  We all made our way on to the large tourbus.  We made our way to the back where there were 5 full sized bunk beds.  I through Hannah and I's bags into an abandoned closet explaining we'd get to those later.  Then I hopped on the wooden ladder over Harry and Nicolle's bed up to my bunk I would be sharing with Hannah.  She followed me up on the bed and we both layed down.  Above us on the celling was a little collage I put together.  It had pictures of me and the boys, my family, Ireland, my old friends, some fans that I met who had special diesases, pictures of concerts, and some notes I got from fans.  Hannah looked at them and smiled. 

"I think you need to add another picture."  Hannah said while digging something out of her pocket.  She took out a crinkled piece of paper from a magazine.  She unfolded it to show the picture we took last night and posted to Twitter.  She took two thump-tacks from the pinboard that haden't been used and put the picture right in front of us at eye level.  We both admired it and smiled.

"Where did you get it?"  I asked.

"This morning before I woke you up I went to the lobby to get some coffee and they already had magazines with our faces all over them.  I bought one and cut us out of it."  She said with a smile clear in her voice.

I chuckled and kissed her cheek. 

"It's the best picture up there.  Thank you."  I said while looking into those beautiful green eyes.

"You're welcome.  I'm going to sleep.  Good night Ni."  She said while pecking my lips and drifting to sleep under my large blanket that looked like Irelands flag.

I heard some deep and high pitched giggles comming from below me in Harry and Nicolle's bed.  Then I heard the sound of a kiss on the cheek being given, and another high pitched giggle.

The bus started up and we were on our way to Arizona.  I pulled Hannahs sleeping body closer to me and saw her love bite from this morning on her collarbone.  I smiled to myself as the giggles from under me faded and my eyes closed.  This tour was going to be Heaven on Earth.


Hey I dont know you.

And this is crazy.

But here's my twitter.  ( @braces_stripes )

So follow me maybe. :)

Sorry for the slow updates.  My birthday was Wednesday so my week has been a bit crazy.  Sorry!



Sorry for caps, but it was fucking necessary.  And if I offended you, I don't really care.  Stop reading if you want.  Someone will eventually fill your place.  No one deserves hate like Taylor and the rest of the girlfriends are getting.  To the "Directioners" (If you are even fucking considered a Directioner) who send hate to them, I have lost all respect for you, and I hope someone knocks some sence into your fucking brain.

I'm so pissed.  Sorry to the fans like me who love the girlfriends, that you had to see that, but if you understand how I feel right now you would understand that it was completly necessary.


 Thanks for reading.




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