Summer Love

18 year old Samantha Payne grew up with her brother Liam and 4 special boys. Sam and Liam's best friends: Niall, Zayn, Louis, and Harry. Liam and Sam's dad left them when they were just kids, and they never knew why. Their mother was a mess since. She was never there for them, then one day she was gone without a goodbye. Niall, Zayn, Harry, and Louis were always there, and had been like a family to them. But people grow, change, develop feelings; love, hate, jealousy, and feelings they thought were impossible to ever feel. What happens when Sam starts to develop "feelings" for 1..or 2 of their life long best friends? Or if one of them ends up falling for her, but Liam's big brother instincts begin to kick in? These group of friends are going to have to find their way through many things. But together, they might just be able to make it. ~Summer Love (NOT FAMOUS) a Harry Styles and Niall Horan FanFiction~


15. Do I?

Sam's POV: "I love you." Harry said looking in to my eyes. Oh my gosh. Suddenly I couldn't breathe. Did the guy who's been my best friend my whole life just tell me he..loves me?! No. No, this can't be right. I ripped my hands out of his and turned around. I ran my fingers through my hair, "Oh my gosh, oh my gosh.." I whispered quietly to myself. But clearly not quiet enough, because I heard Harry sigh behind me. The ride started again, and we reached the bottom. I stumbled out of the cart, suddenly really dizzy. The others were waiting for us at the bottom. "Woah, Sam what's wrong?" Niall said, resting his hand on the small of my back. "Uh, just got a bit freaked out when we got stuck at the top.." I lied, I was freaking out..but not because of that. "Well it's dark, we should head home. Come on." Liam said walking back to the car. We got in the car, Harry sitting as far away from me as possible. Niall wrapped his arm around me, and I rested my head on his shoulder. I like Niall. No, I love Niall. Nothing's going to interfere with that. I can't like Harry, I don't like Harry. So why am I freaking out? Sam, just calm down. "Hellooo?" El said waving her hand in front of my face. "Uh, sorry. What?" I asked, embarrassed. "Well we're home, but the whole ride you stared into space. Even when the car stopped you still didn't move..Niall thought you were dead." she said raising her eyebrow at Niall. "Oh, oops. Just uh, I'm..uh, tired." I replied quickly trying to get out of the car. I ran upstairs not saying a word to the others. I could feel them all looking at me as I raced up the stairs, but I didn't care. I went into me and the girls' room and got my pajamas. I went into the bathroom and got changed quickly. Great, now everyone is gonna ask me why I'm acting like a crazy person. I can't handle that right now. "Maybe if I just go to bed, or at least pretend to go to bed, right now they won't ask until tomorrow. And if I'm lucky, by tomorrow morning they'll forget all about it. Okay, good idea Sam. We'll just go with that." I said to myself. Oh my gosh, did I just seriously talk to myself?! Okay, I'm losing it. I need to get some rest, like right now. I ran out of the bathroom, but on my bed sat Eleanor. So much for pretending to go to sleep. Eleanor's POV: What the heck is wrong with Sam? Well I'm finding out, wether she likes it or not. I heard the door swing open and I looked up. Sam ran out of the bathroom, but she skidded to a stop when she noticed me sitting on her bed. "Hey Sam." I started. "Hey El.." she replied still standing there. I patted the spot beside me. She walked over and sat down. "Sam, what's really wrong?" she sighed and looked down at her lap. She began to twirl her fingers, not responding to my question. "Sam?" I urged. She looked up, with an upset, almost horrific expression on her face. "Harry told me he loves me." Oh my gosh. Sam's POV: Eleanor's eyes grew wide. "Crap.." she replied, with the shocked look remaining on her face. "Yeah, and-" I was cut off by Danielle and Perrie walking in the room. "Hey guys, Sam what's wrong?" Perrie asked. "Uh," I panicked. "You okay?" Danielle continued. "Yeah, she was just telling me how she feels kind of sick.. you know, a bit queasy." Eleanor stated. I looked at her, and mentally thanked her. She nodded, obviously knowing what I was thinking. "Yeah, I'm gonna go to bed now. Night girls." I said before getting underneath the covers. I faced the wall opposite from the girls, so they couldn't see that I wasn't actually going to bed. Niall loves me, and I love Niall. I know that. But Harry loves me too...but I don't love him. Do I? ---------- Author's Note: Ermergerdd! Lol, excited to see what happens? Well stay tuned! Bye<3 

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