It's Beautiful Over There

Lyla-mae is just coming into the London music scene after becoming best friends with Rita Ora and Cara Delevingne, but will a boyband superstar ruin her hopes of a drama-free career?


9. Chapter 9.

“Ly! You’re first, truth or dare?” Louis smiled wickedly at me, I sarcastically rubbed my chin, causing niall to laugh
“I’m not drunk enough for dares yet, truth!” Louis groaned loudly
“Right miss boring, who out of us lot would you shag?” I rolled my eyes at his common question
“well, seen as you lot all have girlfriends, it would probably be a tie between Harry and Niall” I smiled, glancing over to the two boys, they were red and smiling.
“NIALL YOU’RE TURN!” Louis slurred downing his glass of clear liquid and screwing his face up afterwards
“umm, dare” he smiled innocently
“snog Lyla” we all cringed at his words and Niall shuffled up to me, out lips just centimetres apart. I closed my eyes and bought my lips to meet his, I opened my mouth slightly letting his tongue explore, we fought for dominance and were interrupted by the door slamming, we broke apart and Niall smiled shyly, I looked around to see Harry missing. I got up and walked into my bedroom finding him sitting on the end of my bed scrolling through his phone, I leaned up against the doorframe
“so are you going to tell me whats up or are you just going to keep storming around like an angry five year old?” I folded my arms over my chest and his head shot up, his eyebrows furrowed as he shook his head
“It’s not like that Ly, I sound like a maniac but seeing Niall kiss you like that was heartbreaking, I told them specifically not to go near you” anger bubbled in my stomach
“Why? We’ve been through this!” I yelled
“I know! I know you’re not mine and stuff but you have a hold on me and your oblivious to it! You’re in my mind twenty four seven. Basically what I’m trying to say is…Lyla I think I’m in love with you.” He looked up blushing, a small smile playing on his lips
“Oh.” My eyes met the floor in an instant, until Harrys feet came into view, his hand came up to my chin forcing my gaze to meet his
“please, please, pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease be with me?” he looked at me sceptically, my expression didn’t change, he saw this and his smile fell
“Harry, I hardly know you, I’ve met you like twice, if we keep meeting up like this, then maybe soon okay?” he opened his mouth to speak, but my hand silenced him “ssh, don’t say anything, just accept it” he nodded and I removed my palm from his lips and he smiled, giving me a quick peck before skipping back to the living room. I brought my fingers up to my mouth smiling uncontrollably.

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