The Next Door Neighbour

Katie has just moved from America to England. She is kinda scared about living on her own. Luckily, her next door neighbour and his friends make her feel very welcome... Cover by: HSxox_

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"Hey Niall..?" I said, a little confused of why he would be waiting for me to come out of the toilet.
"You know ages ago..?" He started. "You know behind the tree?" He stared at me. "And I said I loved you?" His eyes were locked onto mine. I nodded, I did remember. I offend wondered about it.
"We'll," he contained. "Everyone always goes for Harry, no one ever gives me a chance," he looked at his feet. I didn't know how to respond. He basically just told me that I should give him a chance? What! I love Harry!
"Umm.." I started to think how to respond.
"You don't need to answer," Niall said. "I just wanted you to know," I smiled awkwardly at him and we walked back up the stairs together. I was worried this was going to make the tour really awkward.

-the next morning-
Ok, cloths. Check. Mobile phone. Check. Bathroom stuff. Check. Other stuff. Check. I was ready! I heard a knock at my door and I grabbed my suitcase and handbag and opened to door.
"Morning!" Harry said, pecking my lips.
"Morning," I replied. He helped me with my bag down to his car, were we drove to the airport.
"Are the others meeting us there?" I asked.
"Yep!" He said, popping the 'p'. The radio came on and we sang until our lungs hurt. When we got to the airport, the others were already there waiting for us, all standing in a short line. I thought it was kinda weird how everyone had a different colour suitcase. Niall with blue. Zayn with yellow. Liam with purple. Louis with red. Eleanor with pink. I also saw Harry pull a identical orange suitcase out from the back of his car. We walked over to the others and were greeted with hugs...well apart from Louis. I was greeted with a:
"NOOOOO! It's the need of the world!!!" He screamed.
"Why?" I asked.
"Because I have a red suitcase..." He explained.
"So.." I replied.
"We all have different coloured suitcase and you and me both have red!" He was practically crying and falling over by now.
"Deal with it! I am!" I said to him, and we board the jet.
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