When I step out of the car all 5 boys run out and get me caught in a big group hug. This time instead of screaming for Ed, they scream for me. I feel a bit bad, but I can't help but love the attention I'm getting from 5 beautiful boys. We all walk inside and I think about Harry's text. Does he like me? Or the more important question; Do I like him?
Once we're inside, Harry grabs me by the hand and pulls me away from all the boys. His large hand is comforting over mine and his warmth spreads through my whole body.
"Your things are in my room, you can stay there if you'd like. Ed is staying in Louis' room." He motions me towards a room on the right of the hallway. It's bright blue with two queen sized beds in it. A walk-in closet is stuffed with Harry's clothes, and the bathroom has an ocean theme to it.
"I'd like that, thanks." I smile and he helps me unpack my clothes, stuffing all of his on one side of the closet to make room for mine. "You really don't have to do this you know," I say calmly, but he just shakes his head.
"Anything to make you feel welcome." I blush and give him a hug, but he catches me off guard, turning my hug into a passionate kiss. He puts my face into his hands and our lips move in sync. We don't stop until I can't breathe, and he lets go of my face.
I kissed her. I kissed Olivia. But it was weird, she didn't pull away at all until she couldn't breathe any longer. When we stopped and looked at each other, I looked towards the door. Niall was standing there, a tear escaping his eye.
"Niall, wait!" I shouted, putting my hand out. But it was too late. He glares at me, and if looks could kill I'd be dead right now. But mixed in with the anger was pain, I could see it in his ocean blue eyes. It's going to be a long night.
All of a sudden, Niall bursts into the living room, tears rolling down his face and leaving wet streaks.
"What's wrong mate?" Niall just stands there wiping his tears, and I go over to him and hold him by the shoulders, giving him a tissue from my pocket. He blows his nose and tosses it on the table. This is the most he's cried since we lost The X Factor.
"Why don't you go ask Harry, he always gets the girl, right?" Niall storms out of the room and everyone has a confused look on their face.