The Girl Next Door

Mia has just moved into a new apartment in London and her neighbor happens to be Liam Payne. She thinks she has fallen for his friend Niall, until Liam gets involved and things get complicated.
Niall or Liam? Niall or Liam?
Will she end up with one of them or none?
Will she be able to escape her past and have a chance at romance?
Or will she stay 'just The Girl Next Door...


21. Arguments and twitcams

Mia's P.O.V

"You little shit." I say, gritting my teeth.

Niall has a puzzled look on his face. 

"What did I-" He asks.

I cut him off, hitting him around the head. Not hard, but not exactly soft either. 

"Ow." He says, rubbing his head. "What was that for?" He asks.

"What do you think?" I say, crossing my arms over my chest.

"I think you're pissed off at something I did and I'm really hoping you forgive me for whatever I did this time." He says.

'You just couldn't let it go, could you?" I say, sternly.

'Couldn't let what go-ohhh" He says, suddenly realizing what I was so mad about.

"Yeah, Ohhh." I say, "Ran into a pole. Do you seriously think I'm stupid?"

"No, I don't think your stupid babe," He says, walking towards me and embraced me in a hug.

"Don't 'babe' me." I say, pushing him away. 

"But I-" He argues.

"Look, I get it," I cut him off, "You were mad, you needed to blow off some steam, but you didn't have to take it out on Liam's face!" I exclaim.

"I know what I did was bad, and I feel terrible about it but I apologized to Liam and everything was fine."

"Everything was fine?" I ask, "Fine?! What if we get into another fight and you get mad and need to blow off some steam again, what if you take it out on me next time? Should I be worried? I wouldn't care about it if you had come clean with me about it and told me what happens, but you didn't you lied to me, which makes me think that you can't trust me, because who would want to put their trust in the dumb slut that lives next door!" I exclaim.

I sit down on the sofa, putting my head in my hands. Niall sits down next to me, putting his arm around me.

"I don't know what's wrong with me." I say, burring my head in his chest.

"There's nothing wrong with you." He says.

'There is."

"Well, I don't see anything wrong with you and I really like you." He says.

"There is, because I do this all the time. I make the same mistakes in all my relationships. I somehow manage to create a small issue into this huge thing and then we fight and I get all pissed off but really it's my fault because I'm a stupid bitch and I-"

He leans in and presses his lips against mine, kissing me softly.

"What was that for?" I ask, taken aback.

"Because, when you see yourself you might see a stupid, ugly bitch, but when I look at you I see a smart, beautiful, confident, strong willed, kind hearted woman." He says.

"That's not fair.' I say to him.

"What's not fair?" He asks.

"Whenever I freak out, and get pissed off you say something sweet and kind and make me feel like an idiot for getting mad and then-"

I'm cut off when he kisses me again.

"And then you do that." I say when I pull away.

He smiles at me.

"That's why I'm good for you." He says "You make me happy and I keep you calm, it's a win win situation."

I giggle.

"I'm sorry I hit you." I say.

"It's ok." He replies.

"No, it's not, i'm sorry and I-"

He leans in and kisses me again.

I pull away. "Are you just going to keep kissing me every time you want me to shut up?" I ask.

"Just tell me if you want me to stop." He says, kissing me again.

I pull back for a second, running my hands through his hair, "I didn't say that." I tell him, kissing him again.

He kisses back and we lie back on the sofa together, him on top of me. I grasp his shirt and run my hands up his chest, he then runs his hands up my back and takes off my shirt, delicately. I craved his touch. We were lying on my sofa making out, me with my shirt off when someone knocks on my door. We ignore it and continue kissing, unfortunately for us, the person turns the door knob which was unlocked. 

Louis walks in and sees us, "Oh god, sorry guys." He says, backing out of the apartment closing the door behind him. 

We sit up, laughing. 

"You're really making your way around the group aren't you?" Niall says to me.

"What do you mean?" I ask.

"Well, you kissed Liam, Louis seen you with your shirt off and i'm your boyfriend." He says.

"You're my boyfriend?" I ask.

"Well, yeah, if you want me to be." He says, blushing.

I kiss him again. Short but passionate.

"Should I take that as a yes?" He asks,

"Yes." I say smiling at him.

"There's one thing we have to do though." Niall says.

"What?" I ask.

"Tell the fans." He says, grabbing his phone out of his pocket.

He goes to take a picture of me but I stop him.

"I think I should put a shirt on first." I say.

"Um, right yeah." He says.

I slip my shirt on over my head and he snaps a picture.

He then tweets 'Spending time with this gorgeous girl @Mia_Jones' After posting that he tweets 'Making a twitcam in 5 directioners, I want you to meet someone special..."

We log onto my laptop and start the twitcam.

Immediately, there is a thousand comments, like.

'Who be that chick?"


'OMG that's the slut from the papers!"


"back off bitch, he's mine."

Niall says hello to the fans and then says "I want you to meet my new girlfriend, Mia. Please don't post hate, she's really important to me." 

"Hey" I say, waving.

"Well, that's all we wanted to say, so thanks again for all your support, we love you all, bye!" Niall says, logging off.

He smiles at me and says 'Now everyone knows your mine." 


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