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.


13. Just Another Fan

Bella's POV

Drake and Elly couldn't come, they had been slacking off a bit in their chores and finished a bit late. They didn't get any tickets so I would have to go alone. Niall's hands on me still lingered in my mind. Actually not lingered, lingered means distant yet still present. The memory burned my mind leaving a scar and it felt so good. I wanted to wear something that would draw Niall's eyes to mine in the crowd. I wanted him to see me, I didn't want to be apart of the crowd of girls who loved him when I was his girl cheering him on alone.

I wore this white sundress. It always had fit nicely on my body. When I walked it came down to about my knees and it tickled them when I moved around. I wore some nice sandals, they were white too. I mean it didn't fit the style of New York City, power in black and gray suits and dark colors. I came from Florida and I intented on keeping my look just the same.

I walked down to the elevator, girls filled them with signs for One Direction. I glanced some for Harry, Liam, Louis, Zayn, and...Niall. This one girl's sign said: Niall lick me! Another one said: Hey Niall, I don't have irish in me but I would like too!


It just felt good knowing that I was the one he wanted over these crazy weird fans. I calmed down, Elly was one of these crazy fans and honestly still is. It just would have been nice to tell these girls they couldn't have him but I could.

They looked at me funny, wearing a flowy dress instead of jeans and black tube tops. The elevator stopped. I looked up and the girls filed out, I followed behind them.

Niall's POV

I peaked through the curtains trying to find Bella. Drake had already told me he and Elly wasn't coming. That made me a little upset, they are really cool but they said they would try and come tomorrow. I gave up on looking for Bella until I saw this flash of white. It was her. There was a few good seats in the middle. She looked around, I felt my mind pounding. Come on Bella sit right in the middle so I can watch you watch me.

She saw one of the seats I had wanted her sit and quickly rushed over and sat down. I saw some girls look at her funny. Not like friendly funny but bitchy funny. That pissed me off. She looked beautiful.


About halfway through the preformance Bella really got into it. We had sang some of our classics, What Makes You Beautiful, and Gotta Be You, and when we sang Na Na Na Bella began jumping along with the crowd singing along. The crowd went freakin' insanse when we sang Torn. Bella was probably the only girl who actually listened and took the song in instead of fan-girling.

It was cold and Bella shivered. I could see it in her eyes she tried to play it off but Dallas had cranked up the air conditioning to freezing in this place. Some of the other girls in the crowd got a shiver too. We ended off with Truly Madly Deeply. Bella swayed back and forth. I wanted to jump off stage and hand her my blazer. But if I did that then the girls would rip me apart.

The only thing standing between them and us was Paul and some other hotel secruity staff. I sang every one of my parts to Bella and I knew she could feel it.

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