Last First Kiss ~Niall Horan Love Story~

I'm Justin Bieber's secret sister. Not a secret anymore though. Justin is taking me on tour with him. That was the moment my life changed forever.


4. Chapter 3.

-Emily's P.O.V.-

It was after the show already. I was backstage, waiting on Justin to hurry up. I don't know where we were going next. If we were going back to hsi house or not...

Harry had somehow managed to make me open up to him. We stayed at Subway for a while longer after the rest had left, and just talked. OK, so it wasn't just a 'little while'. He was almost late to the show, and he had missed soundcheck.


"Just wait up for a minute, we gotta wait for the guys." My brother said, getting out of his dressing room. I nodded. They had done a great show. My brother is as talented as I remember, and the boys are really great. No wonder they're both loved by millions.

"What'd you think?"

"You guys were really great. But, those girls are really loud! I don't dare to go near the exit again, they almost blew my eardrums out!" Justin laughed, but it wasn't meant as a joke, really. I was being serious. 


"So, Emily, how did you decide you come to the U.S?" Liam asked me, as we got in the big van, taking us to my brother's home.

"Well, it was kind of last minute. My mom thought it'd be best." I shrugged.
"Best for what?" Niall spoke up to me for the first time since I met him. I hadn't spoken a word to him. The same weird feeling was coming back into the pit of stomach.

"I uh- It's just I didn't go out much so..." I avoided eye contact with him by looking out the window. Thank god I was sitting in the window seat.

The week passed fast. Soon enough we were on the road

The whole night consisted of the boys doing silly things. Playing Truth Or Dare. They, of coarse made me play. I was honestly afraid to play that with them. No, I had never played this game- shocking, right?

But, I got the whole thing by just the name Truth Or Dare. When it came to me I was sure to pick truth. Unless if Liam was to pick me. I don't think he would make me do anything to extreme. Same goes with Zayn and Niall. Zayn doesn't seem like a prankster, and Niall, well, Niall I don't think he would pick me because he probably thinks I don't like talking to him or something.

It's not my fault I stutter everytime he talks to me, or even looks at me. I just can't concentrate. "Uh- Truth." Harry groaned, rolling his eyes.

"You already chose truth!" I shrugged. "Fine. Uh- Who did you have your first kiss with and when?"

"I haven't." I told him simply. I had never had my first kiss, for all the obvious reasons. For some reason no one spoke. I looked at their faces, they looked shocked, except for my brother's. "What?"

"You've never had your first kiss?" I shook my head.

"I'm going to bed. Night." I told them. I don't know why they had been so shocked. I don't think it's such a big deal. I really didn't see the point in it. I guess I was in the age where I probably already should've had my first kiss, but come on. I haven't even had a boyfriend yet, let alone kissed anybody.

The next morning I woke up seeing no one was there. Guess they went out. I thought to myself. I went into the kitchen, I was feeling hungry. I didn't get to eat since Subway. Yeah, it was m decision, and that decision had it's consequence.

"Hey." I jumped a little to see I wasn't alone. I wasn't all that happy, but I sure would've been happier if I would've been alone with someon else than Niall.

"Oh, hi." I bit my lip. "I thought I was alone..."

"Nah, here I am. They left a note. Here." He handed me the note, our fingers slighly touching. I took it fast.

Went out. Won't be back for a while. Niall take care of my sister.
Emily, be nice.



"I guess it's just the two of us." I mumbled.  How fun.

"You don't like me." Niall said after the only noise being of me eating my cereal.

"What? Me? How could you say that? I never said that."

"I can tell. You can't talk to me like you can to the others. I don't think you like my presence."

"You can't say that. I do like you." A smirk played upon his face. "I mean-I do not, not like you... If that makes sense..."

"Get dressed."

"Where are we going?"

"You'll see.
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