Who Do I Choose?

Hayley is a 18 year old in LOVE with One Direction and is thrilled when she gets 2 backstage passes and front row seats with her BFF Caitlin! They all become friends, but some people develop feelings for each other.....read to find out what happens when two boys fall in love with one girl but only one can have her....?


6. Meet and Greet part2

*Caity’s POV*

"What are you talking about?! He was complete rubish!" Liam spat, thrashing his hands around. Liam, Harry and Zayn were in a heated conversation about the local sports team and me not really a sports fan, was zoning it all out. I was still trying to wrap my head around where I was.

Niall peered down at me, sending me a sympathetic glance. He mouthed, "So sorry Love. They're not usually like this."

With that, I got an idea... I leaped up out of Niall’s lap, still holding his hand, and pulled him towards the door.

“Come on Ni, let’s go to the food court and get some grub!” I continued pulling him out the door and down the hall.

“Sure, I’m game! Race you there,” he winked and was off.

He rounded the corner before me and stopped. I tried to slow down, but barreled past him anyways.

“Hey Ni, Why'd you stop?” I backpedaled to him.

He looked very determined. “Well... There’s something I’ve wanted to do all night,” he growled, slowly pushing me back.

I was pressed flat against the wall, Niall inching towards me. I could feel everything, like my senses enhanced tenfold. My eyes glued to Niall’s, and my chin tilted up slightly. I could smell his sexy aftershave wafting off him. My breathing hitched.

Dammit. He was so perfect. I cannot get over how much I like him. Wait, Caity, what are you thinking? This is totally outlandish. I'll never be with him. Ever. But a girl can dream, right?

He paused an inch away, gauging my reaction. I must’ve nodded because a millisecond later, his lips crashed into mine.

I felt something inside me snap and the kiss quickly became intense and passionate. My hands wound themselves in his hair at an attempt to get closer than we already were. His hands were caressing the small of my back, pulling me into his hips. A few minutes later, we broke away gasping for air.

We gazed lustfully into each others eyes, when Niall stuck out his arm, “Shall we?"

“Let’s.” I linked our arm as we skipped down the corridor together.


*Hayley’s POV*

I glanced back inside the dressing room, and it was just Liam, Zayn and Harry all looking pissed. Caity and Niall were gone... Hmm...

Louis shocked me back into reality when I felt his eyes pierce the side of my head, but I avoided eye contact.

He stepped towards me, never looking away. Every move he made seemed to be deliberate and prepared.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        

Why does he keep coming?

I froze. He kept his pace until he was directly in front of me.

I thought he had Eleanor! We were only friends... Or so I thought. I mean, I’ll never have a chance with the Louis the Tommo Tomlinson, but I really did like him, and Caity said their relationship wasn't definite...

My mind was racing when he leaned in. I needed to know.

“Eleanor...” I whispered, stopping him in his tracks. We were so close, our lips were practically touching.

“We split up two weeks ago. I’m a free man. I don’t cheat,” He breathed back, our lips grazing each others.

Then, he closed the gap between us. The kiss lasted a few blissful seconds, and we both pulled away, grinning. I felt something with him that I've never experienced it before. What is it?

Louis interrupted my thoughts when he began scratching the back of his neck awkwardly.

“I’m so sorry, love. I just couldn’t help mys-” He whispered when I interrupted him,

“Don’t be,” I breathed back, our faces still close.

And with that, I grabbed the front of his collar and planted another sweet kiss on his perfect lips.


*Caity’s POV*                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                     

“Wanna blow this popsicle stand?” Niall asked, ambition risising in his eyes. We had just finished sharing a milkshake and fries.

“I’d love to! But Hayley... I’m her ride. Can I take a raincheck?”

“Oh, it’s fine. And sure, some other time,” he said with a glint of disappointment in his eyes.

I felt like kicking myself in the ass. He looked so sweet and sad and I just wanted to give him a massive cuddle. He looked like he really wanted to be alone with me, and trust me, I definitely wanted to too, but I have to go back to our flat with Hayley. We stood up, interlocking fingers, and began walking back to the dressing room. He showed the bodyguard his VIP pass and I did the same, as we walked into the room to see Hayley walk in from the balcony, holding Lou’s hand.

We all sat down, me on Niall’s lap, and Hayley shyly snuggling closer to Lou than before. Did I miss something?

“OH! I almost forgot! Can I have a picture with you guys?” I facepalmed myself.

A chorus of “Yeah”s and “Of courses” filled the room while they bounced up from their seats. I was really starting to like these boys. They were all little balls of energy.

I pulled out my IPhone and snapped a pic of  Niall and I, me still in his lap.

“That’s a keeper,” he whispered in my ear, sending shivers down my spine.

We stood up just as Paul walked in.

“Hey Paul? Do you think you could...” Liam trailed off, holding his phone out.

“Sure,” He answered. He held the phone and snapped pics of all the boys, Hayley and me.

Liam grabbed my free hand tugging me towards him, while sending Niall a death glare. He reluctantly released me and Liam put his arm around my shoulder. He grabbed his phone back.

“Thanks Paul. Now it’s our picture time,” he winked at me, snapping several pictures. Liam wandered with me as I took pictures with everyone else. He seemed against ever leaving me.

Harry surprised me and the rest of the boys, he yelled happily at Hayley, “Our turn for pictures!”

She leaned into Harry as they smiled and took a sweet picture. Harry and Hayley were so cute together.

Harry screamed,“Silly picture time!” as he bent down to press his lips to her cheek as she blushed and stuck out her tongue when she took the picture. Louis excused himself and walked to the bathroom. Man did he look pissed.

After I finished posing with Zayn, Liam dragged me to a corner. "Hey Caity. I'm really sorry about earlier. I'm usually not like that. Could we start over? Hi, I'm Liam, and you are..?"

I giggled, and rolled my eyes. "Caitlin, but you can call me Caity."

"Oh, what a beautiful name. Caity." He reached down and kissed my hand.

I blushed beet red, and glanced at the ground. “Well, Liam, you’re pretty beautiful yourself.”

He winked. “Come on. Lets get back to everyone.” Liam breathed hoarsely. He pulled me back into the center of the room where everyone else was chatting like old pals.


*Niall’s POV*

What. The. Hell. Liam was just stealing my girl away from  m- wait, shes not mine! Ughhh, I know we kissed and all, but I haven’t asked her out yet or anything. No strings attached, but something about her makes me feel so protective over her. She’s special and I can’t imagine never seeing her again. I’m going to have to ask her out. But they’re about to leave and I just can’t let the most gorgeous girl of my life slip away from me that easily. But, truthfully, I’ll maybe only ever see her one more time, if I’m lucky. But I had to try. I remembered a trick Harry used once.

“Caity, love?”

“Yeah Ni?” She turned to look at me.

“Ermm, I was wondering if you could send that pic of us to my phone? I mean, to tweet it or something like that?” I struggled to find my words. Louis being smooth as fuck, didn't need cheesy lines and went for the direct approach and asked Hayley for her number. And of course, he got it.

“Yeah sure!” Caity obliged, passing me her phone. I looked at her and smiled. I typed my number into her phone as contact: “Sexy Niall <3”

I handed her phone back and asked for her twitter account.

“Ermm... I don’t think that would be the best idea,” she nervously coughed out.

“Come on. Please?” I gave her my best puppy dog eyes.

“FINEE. Just because you’re so adorable. It’s ndmef,” she mumbled purposefully.

“Sorry babe, I couldn't catch that. Mind repeating it?”

“Grrr... Promise not to laugh?” she hissed.

I nodded, locking my lips and throwing away the key.

Already a faint blush on her, she leaned into me whispering “Okay. It’s @1Dmofo1993.”

I think I might have just died. I cracked up laughing and didn’t show any signs of letting up.

“What’s wrong, mate?” Zayn asked looking slightly amused at my sudden outburst.

“Caity’s twitter name is @1DMofo1993!” All the boys began keeling over with laughter. Caity looked shocked and blushed furiously.

“NIALL, YOU PROMISED!” Caity playfully jabbed at my shoulder.

“What’s your twitter?” I overheard Harry ask Hayley.

She replied through the fits of giggles, “@HayleyPrice12.”

“Okay, that’s MUCH more normal!” I choked out through the tears, gasping for air and clutching my side.

“Oh Niall, promise you won’t go on there? Please,” she implored me, hanging onto my chest.

Her face was so cute. Her bottom lip jetted out, big green eyes wide and eyebrows slightly furrowed. It made me melt just looking at her. I quickly shut up, taking in her beauty. Unconsciously, I leaned in. It didn’t matter if anyone saw. I kind of wanted the rest of the boys to see the I had finally found my princess.

Centimeters away from her face, I whisper, “Now, you know I can’t do that.”

I cupped her face, and softly kissed her plump lips. When I touched her, it felt like it was only us. Sparks flew from my fingertips, jolting us and making us fly in our own little world. Even though the kiss lasted for five seconds, I could still feel her on me like she had forever made an impression.

This bliss soon ended when Paul bitched, “Boys, it’s getting late. I think it’s time to say goodbye to your guests.”

“Aw, c’mon Paul!” Harry whined.

“Nope! Sorry boys, you have a shoot tomorrow, and I don’t want you to be tired,” Paul ordered.

“Fineee...” Harry moped, looking defeated.

“Well, better say goodnight now, the limos leaving in 10 minutes for the hotel,” He announced, walking out the door and down the hall.

“So, I guess this is goodbye,” I pouted to Caity. It felt like I was breaking every bone in my body by just letting her walk out like this.

“Yeah.. I guess so. We can still text right?” She begged, her eyes fighting to keep hope.

“Of course, love! I’ll see you soon, alright?” I offered, knowing that was all a lie. We would probably never see each other again due to my busy schedule.

She nodded and gave me a quick squeeze and a long sweet kiss. There go the sparks again.

Louis whispered something in Hayley’s ear that made her giggle.

We all walked the girls to the door and Liam gave Caity a bear hug. Why was I so jealous? I’m letting Caity slip through my fingers, so I have no right to be.

“Goodbye, Niall.” She whimpered, tearing up.

My heart is yours now. “Bye, Caity.” Her and Hayley walked down the hall and probably out of my life.


*A/N* HIII GUYSSS, we decided we’re going to update every SATURDAY so mark your calendars!! Haha. all the support and feedback is appreciated sooo much! Comment what you think is gonna happen to Niall, Louis and the rest of the boys.... See you next Saturday ;) <3

-Hayley xx

(P.S. Those are me and Caity's REAL Twitter accounts! Go follow usssss!)

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