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....?


9. The Ride

*Caity’s POV*

Tap, tap tap.

It felt like my life was flashing before my eyes. I wiped my slick palms on my tight red dress, as Hayley and I sauntered towards the door. Hayley and I shared a glance of confidence, and nodded slightly, reassuring each other that we were ready; I've never been more ready for anything in my whole life. I reached for the brass handle, and swung the solid oak door open. Low and behold, Niall stood there looking as handsome as ever. He was chuckling over his shoulder as he swatted away Harry who was nudging him in the side. It looked like Harry was pushing to take Niall’s spot. They were all too cute.

As soon as they noticed us, their eyes shot up, and their jaws dropped.

Harry gasped, “You two look stunning. Really, I think you ladies took Niall’s breath away.”

Niall, too flustered to speak, sort of just rocked his head up and down, and stuck out his arm for me to grab. I accepted it as we all strolled down our cobblestone pathway into Liams silver jeep. Niall opened the back door for me to slide in. Louis was next to me eyeing Harry suspiciously, who was whispering to Hayley. Niall crawled into the seat next to me, buckled up, and threw his arm around my shoulder.

He bent down and blew in my ear, “Harry was right. You are stunning, especially in that little red number you have on.”

I intensely blushed so that my face was the color of my dress. I stared into the deep blue of his eyes.

Harry broke the eye contact between Niall and I when he spoke stoically, “Oh damn, Not enough room for all of us.”

“We can take my car?” Hayley suggested.

“That would be lovely,” he grinned. Swiftly, Harry grabbed Hayley’s hand and turned to start heading towards the garage. Almost as an afterthought, Harry called over his shoulder, “See you lads at the pub!”


*Harry’s POV*

Liam pulled off the curb and sped away. I never gave that car a second thought. All that was on my mind was that I finally get some alone time with Hayley. We strolled up to the garage and she unlocked her orange Mini Cooper.

“I have no idea how to get to this pub, so you’re going to have to give me directions,” Hayley babbled. She seemed so nervous. I never understood why girls get all flustered around me. I’m just a normal lad.

“Sure, I know the way to the pub, would you like me to drive? I mean, if you don't want to that’s perfectly fine but...” I trailed off

“No, it’s fine. I think I got it.” She snapped.

I was just trying to help. “No, it’s not. I’ll drive.” She was a bit....I couldn't put my finger on it, -  stubborn. Yes, stubborn. She walked over to the passengers side where I was standing as I grabbed her hand and opened the door for her. She rolled her eyes playfully as I placed a sloppy kiss to her hand. She sat down in her seat and I finally let go of her hand and dashed to my side of the car. I hopped into the drivers seat and we were off.

This night could get very interesting...


*Hayley’s POV*

Harry really was a nice lad, pretty cute too. When I watched interviews of them Harry was a bit reserved, but he was actually an outgoing person when you get to know him. He just needs to warm up. Just like me.

*10 - 15 minutes later*

Harry and I had talked the entire car ride so far about basic things; favorite colors, movies, boybands.... In which I told him 1D was my one and only favorite and he burst out laughing at my ‘foolishness’.

“Why like the band when you've got the real thing?” He remarked as he pointed to himself. I just couldn't believe I was with Harry Styles!

I was still convinced that I was dreaming, as I had told Caity hundreds of times when we were looking for dresses earlier that day. I tried pinching myself to make sure this was all real.

“Ermm, I hope you don't mind me asking, but did you just pinch yourself?” Harry looked at me, smirking slightly.

“I don't know what you're talking about.” I hmphed playfully, turning my head out the window so he couldn't see me laughing.

“That’s cute.” He laughed maniacally, looking back toward the road, not wanting to crash my car.

“What’s so funny?” I asked him a little agitated. I did not like to be taken as a joke to boys, or for them to think I was ‘cute’, it makes me seem vulnerable and weak. Caity loved being ‘cute’ and ‘girly’. I rather be more independent.

“Nothing. You're just a bit stubborn, that’s all.” He snapped back, his eyes still glued to the road. I’m stubborn? Did he really just say that!? I was about to snap when I realized I didn't want to end the car ride on a bad note, we had been talking like mates just minutes before! I decided to ignore the last comment and we rode the rest of the way to the pub in complete silence.


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