Chasing Dreams -Niall and Harry fanfiction

Caroline Richards. She is rich, gorgeous, but also, she's very sweet. The opposite of what you'd expect from a girl that lives in a mansion with just two other people, right? She's 19 years old, by the way. Anyways, Caroline starts getting bored of the slow life in America, so she decides to move to London, the place she'd always dreamed of living in. She was a big time model, and had the money, so she set off to chase her dreams. Little does she know, that one day in London, would change her life.


16. Couple?


As we got out of the taxi, I felt Cara grab my hand. Electricity shot through me as they touched. It was amazing. I smiled to myself, while taking my phone out of my pocket.

*To Hazza! -Hey Haz, we're in the hotel. What room?

Two seconds later my phone beeped.

*To Nialler -Second floor, Room 14A

*To Hazza! -Alright, on our way.

I put my phone away and pulled Cara with me to the elevator. Thank goodness I had my hood and sunglasses on, because as we walked through, I saw tons of girls with One Direction posters. How did they know we were here? Our fandom is crazy, but gotta love the Directioners right? We rushed past them and got in the elevator. I clicked the button for the second floor.

"Niall? Why didn't the boys just meet us downstairs? Isn't it a little risky have all five of you leave at the same time? All together too?" Cara suddenly asked.

"You'll see," I grinned.

She looked at me, thoroughly confused, but didn't say anything more.


We stepped out of the elevator and walked down the hallway, reading the door numbers. 10A, 11A, 12A, 13A, ah, there it is! 14A. I guess Harry didn't even have to tell us the room number though. We could here them laughing and yelling from down the hall! I knocked on the door, and we waited for them to answer. I heard hushed whispers, and then shuffling.

"Well hello there you two, fine evenin' isn't it?" Harry opened the door, leaning on the frame.

"...Yes... May we come in?" Cara spoke up.

"Oh! Yes of course!" He stepped aside.

We stepped inside, and immediately bursted into a fit of giggles. Zayn was lying on the floor with Liam sprawled on top of him, and Louis was hanging upside down on the couch. There were candy wrappers, pillows, and popcorn everywhere! 

"I don't hahahaa even hahaahaaa know what to hahaa think!" Cara managed to squeeze out of her intense giggling.

All three of them blushed, which made us laugh even harder. Harry just stood there, not knowing if he should be laughing with us, or blushing with them. So, he eventually settled on doing both.

"Aw, Hazza's blushing too," Cara poked one of his cheeks.

"Shut up! I do not blush!" Harry pouted.

"Haha, suree." I said, laughing again.

Harry pouted for a while, but then gave in and started laughing again. Then, he looked at me, and down at my hand. I followed his eyes. He was looking at Cara's and my hand intertwined. But honestly, I could care less what he thought. His eyes went into momentary shock, then glazed over with... happiness?

He walked over to me. "So Nialler...." He said, nudging my shoulder.

All the boys and Cara stopped laughing when they saw us talking. They all looked at us.

"What?" I asked, feeling a blush rising up to my cheeks as I saw all of their eyes trail down to our hands.



"What?" Niall asked everyone. I wasn't exactly sure what was happening. Then, he spoke again.

"Am I not aloud to hold my girlfriend's hand or something?" He asked, and my heart stopped. Did he just call me... his girlfriend? I felt my cheeks getting hot.

All at once, they pounced on Niall, him letting go of my hand in the process.

"Yah mate! Get some!" Yelled Zayn. Typical Zayn, I rolled my eyes.

"Our little Nialler is growing up!" Commented Louis. I laughed at this.

"Um... boys, I know you all want to say something to Niall, but shouldn't we get going to my parent's?" I cut in. They all froze. I pulled out my phone in a split second and snapped a picture of them. They were all dog-piled. Niall at the bottom, Harry next, then Louis, then Liam, and Zayn on top. It was perfect, because they all looked at the camera in shock at the same time.

"Yes! All the Directioners are going to love me!" I laughed, then ran out of the room and sprinted to the elevator, stepping in the second before it closed.

I pressed the button for the first floor quickly, then started to catch my breath. Well that was fun!


I stepped out into the lobby. There were still tons of girls hanging out around here. They were trying to act normal, but with how many of them there were, I don't think that's possible. So I slipping behind the elevator doors and waited.


Out ran the boys, in hoodies and sunglasses. Wow, their disguises were so lame, I started cracking up. A second later, a pair of arms wrapped around me.

"Ahh-" My scream was muffled by a hand over my mouth. I started panicking. What if Ben got out? All the thoughts of him started rushing into my head.

"Babe, it's just me." A voice whispered into my ear, making my heart beat fast.

He whirled me around and smashed his lips into mine. Pulling back two seconds later.

"Don't ever do that to me! I almost had a heart attack Niall!" I started to yelling, tears streaming down my face.

"I'm sorry babe, I didn't realize..." He started apologizing. I could tell he really meant it by the look in his eyes. Which made me soften up. Who am I kidding? I could never stay mad at my little Irish boy!

"It's okay, just don't do it again, yah?" I smiled. 

He smiled back and wiped my tears away with his thumbs. I leaned in and kissed him. 

"Ahem," Someone's throat cleared. I pulled away and looked over. Liam, Zayn, Louis, and Harry were standing there staring at us.

"Haha, let's go," I said blushing. They nodded their heads, and we snuck past all the girls, hopping into a cab outside.

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