Rock Me


8. Niall, this is Rydelle.




"AHHHH!" Olivia screams, running into the arms of a girl I assume is Rydelle.

"Oh my god!" Rydelle cries, hugging Olivia. "I missed you!"

"I missed you, too!" Olivia half laughs, half sobs.

"Olivia Jakobs, you've been all over the press lately! Theres not a single soul alive that doesn't know who you are," Rydelle says.

Olivia grabs one of Rydelle's 4 suitcases, Olivia's body guard, Bo, grabbing the other two. Olivia and Rydelle start walking towards Me and the other boys and Eleanor. I look at Rydelle and just stare. She has naturaly curly hair, just like Olivia. Except her's is sunny blonde. She has beautiful hazel eyes and invisalign braces, just like me. She's... perfect.

"Guys... this is Rydelle. Rydelle, this is Harry. Thats Louis, then Liam, Zayn and-" Olivia is cut off.

"Niall," Rydelle smiles. "I know."

"Someone seems to have taken a special liking to Nialler," Harry says, giving Rydelle a hug. She blushes, and so do I.

"Rydelle, this is my other best friend, Eleanor. You'll meet Perrie and Danielle in about a week," Olivia says.

"Oh my gosh, Hi!" Eleanor says, hugging Rydelle.

"Hi! It's so nice to meet you!" Rydelle says, hugging back.

My turn to hug Rydelle finally comes, and when I lean in for the hug, my clumsiness multiplies by a thousand. Our heads collide and she falls back. Harry and Louis start cracking up, and Olivia nudges Harry hard in the rib-cage with her elbow before bending  down to help Rydelle.

"I'm so sorry!" I say, helping her up. She rubs her forehead and smiles.

"No harm done. Theres no blood," she says.

"Are you sure?" I ask.

"Possitive," She smiles.

Olivia, Rydelle, and Eleanor all walk out the doors, leaving Louis, Zayn, Liam, Harry, and I by the terminal.

"You're so bad at acting," Liam laughs.

"What do you mean?" I ask, nonchalantly. They all start cracking up so hard they run out of breath and start gasping for air.

"Niall, really? You're trying not to look turned on by Rydelle. But you so are!" Louis says. We all start walking out the doors and see the worst sight possible.

Olivia, Eleanor, and Rydelle are surrounded by atleast 100 paps, who are flashing pictures and shouting stuff like "Give us your best smiles, bitches" and "Hey, hot stuff! Over here!" But suddenly, one of them ask, "Olivia, Eleanor, how much do Harry and Louis pay you?" Louis and Harry's faces turn bright red and their jaws clench, both furious. We all start running over to get the girls, and Paul, Bo, and El's body guard, Mase, run ahead of us, pushing back the paps.

"Back off!" Paul orders.

"Shut the fuck up and stand back!" Bo shouts.

"I better not have to get out my tazer, and I will if you take one more step towards any of them!" Mase yells.

We finally make it through the crowd and Rydelle collapses into my arms, laughing, while Harry and Louis try to comfort El and Liv, who are in hysterics.

"Oh my gosh, that was insane," Rydelle says. She looks up into my eyes. "Thanks for catching me."

I lean down and kiss her cheek. She looks at me and after a moment of hesitation, and pecks my lips. I smile at her and hold her hand as we walk back to the car.

"Wow," Olivia says.

"What?" I ask.

"Normally, I would think its crazy that two people get together within 15 minutes of knowing eachother. But I knew you two would just... click," She says, Harry wrapping an arm around her.

"I guess we do," Rydelle says. I smile down at her, and realize Olivia was right. We just click.




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