My Boyfriend: Niall Horan

Bella Apollo is 19 years old. Bella was an average girl, average face, average life. For the summer her and a few friends were living in a pent house in her uncle's hotel in New York City. The boys of One Direction had decided to come to America and explore New York City, to see what it's like to live in this cultural hub for the summer. Bella and 1D's paths cross unexpectly and she falls for a certain artificially blonde heartthrob but a struggle in the Apollo family tears at their relationship. Something else happens which challenges their relationship and Bella is nothing short form torn.


5. Blonde-One in the Shadows

Niall's POV

After that whole shower thing Bella avoids me whenever she sees me. If I'm in the kitchen she'll hang in the living room and then when I leave she'll come and snack on something. If I'm in the living room she'll be in her room, actually she mostly hangs out in her room. I only ever hear her talk when Elly or Drake is around. I guess she feels super awkward around the guys too.

Of course I told them, if it wasn't me then it would have been  Hazza and Lou. Liam ruffled my hair, while Zayn gave me this look trying to read my face about the situation. I recalled our talk before we came. Now the only thing I can thing about it getting Bella to talk to me, the only time she's even attempted to was when I asked her what chores we would have to do.

"We will start off as pool clearners." she admits then scampered off somewhere to be alone.

But I've noticed every night around 11 or 12 she'll sneak out of her room when she knows we're either asleep or doing something else and go off somewhere and hide away then in the morning she emerges from somewhere else, anywhere else besides her bedroom.

I keep my door open at night and watch as I here light footsteps creep past my door. I see her body pass then when I don't hear her anymore I fall asleep dreaming about her burning eyes looking at my goods. I always tingle with excitment whenever I dream that part up.


I had been watching Bella, watching her nervous eyes avoiding me. But tonight I had a plan. When she creeps by I was going to follow her.

It felt like forever, waiting to see her slide past my door but at 11:56 she came, and stopped at my door. She peered inside and gave a light sigh. Then contiuned on, I got up and tried to be stealthy following in her footsteps. She went downstairs and then turned a corner. I hadn't seen this part of the pent house yet. I saw her creep into a doorway. She closed it, but she didn't all the way leaving it slightly ajar.

I snuck up and opened the door a bit wider so I could see in. She was strapping on those shoes ballerinas wear. She began humming a song and began to dance. I watched her for hours mezmorized by each graceful step she took.

My body grew this wanting inside of it, I wanted to go in there and do something. I didn't know what but it felt stupid just standing here in the shadows. Lingering a bit I shifted from one foot to another, the floor creaked and she stopped. I backed away. She opened the door all the way to see me, a Niall scrunched up against the wall giving a slight smile.

Bella's POV

Niall stood there smiling. I froze.

"Hi there." he managed to say.

"Niall-" I began but couldn't think of words to finish my sentence.

He came closer making me back into the study. He leaned aganist the bookcase wondering what to do.

"Sorry for barging into the bathroom like that I thought you were Elly and yeah..."

"Don't be," he blushed, "but it was really embarrassing, especially when you eyed my, uh,"

He motioned towards his lower region. Honestly I couldn't get the image out of my head.


Niall stepped closer and I took at step back.

"Did I look good?"

I cringed, "What!?!"

"Did I look good naked at least?"

I couldn't believe it but I nodded 'yes'.

Niall cornered me, I looked into his eyes, expecting him to kiss me. He lowered his lips.

"Dance some more please."

I winced, "Huh?"

"Are you some ballerina? You're dancing really good. Liam is dating a dancer. But you do ballet so it's different I guess."

I nodded, Nialler waited. He pulled the chair from the desk and sat down waiting. I could feel my heart pounding. I told my feet to move. I stood on my tippy toes and danced Clara from the Nutcracker. Niall smiled watching me, anazlying my feet, my legs, I could of sworn he was looking at my butt. Soon I felt sleep punch me in the head. I sat down on the floor and looked up at Niall.

He was trying to stay awake but slumber was eating away at him too. I sprawled across the floor my eyes closing at the sight of Niall.

Niall's POV

Bella fell asleep on the floor. That's why she never came out of her room in the morning. I rushed to go get her a blanket and a pillow, but ended up getting two pillows. She was still sleeping when I found her again. I gently lifted her head and place the pillow under it. I lay the other pillow down next to her and opened the covers up over the both of us. I stroked her face then fell asleep as well.

Bella's POV

I woke up in Niall's arms. I was curled up aganist him, his arms wrapped around me. I heard the others calling our names but I ignored them and cuddled some more hoping they wouldn't find us.

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