Pinky Promises

"Well tell me something. Tell me a lie." I asked him. He thought to himself for a moment and then smiled. "I hate you." He wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my forehead. I turned to face him. "Now tell me something true." I whispered. "I love you. I could never hurt you and I never will." He finally spoke. I giggled to myself. "Promise?" I stuck my pinky up at him. He intertwined his pinky with mine and leaned in next to my ear. "Promise."

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42. Date Night

Niall's POV: Olivia was getting ready and I was in the living room on the phone with Simon. He was scheduling our next few meetings before going to Pittsburg. Usually, Liam was in charge of keeping track of the dates and times of the scheduled meetings, but I guess he was unavailable at the times that Simon tried to call. I didn't mind writing our scheduled meetings down, I actually like feeling mature. After ending the phone call, Olivia caught my attention by walking into the viewing frame of my vision. She was wearing a dark purple V-neck dress with thin straps, not spaghetti straps, that went down a little over her knees. She had her dirty blonde hair up in a messy bun that looked perfectly done. Lastly, she had a tad bit of makeup such as eye makeup and some jewelry such as a heart shaped necklace and diamond earrings. My jaw dropped, she looked so beautiful. She blushed at my response as she walked over.

"Let's get something for you to wear." he told me, grabbing my hand. She helped me into the room and went to our dresser. She went through all the clothes and picked out a white tee shirt, a longsleeve shirt that had three white buttons on the top, and blue jeans. I kissed her forehead.

"You didn't have to pick out an outfit for me." I told her with a serious face. She giggled with a little shrug.

"I think it was better if I did." she joked, making fun of my regular white tanks and ripped jeans that I've been starting to wear recently. I rolled my eyes and took off my shirt. I could tell Olivia eyeing me a few times. I knew what was on her mind but I didn't want to ruin her outfit and hair. I just wanted to leave soon. Girls take forever to get ready. She walked over to me and kissed my lips, leaving a trail down to my neck. I chuckled as I pushed her away.

"Babe, you just got done with your outfit. Maybe after dinner." I told her. She rolled her eyes.

"That's a gay move." she shot at me. She always called me that when I declined her. I just gave her a smile as she walked over to the bed. I then put on the clothes and looked at her. Why was I so worried that she cheated on me? That was utter bull shit. I knew she never would. I love her and she loves me. We weren't going to turn into what Harry and Kaylie were: fighting non-stop, breaking up twice, all the drama. I walked over to her and smashed my lips on hers. he kissed back a bit late, she seemed a bit shock of my actions. I pulled away and smiled into her beautiful blue eyes.

"I'm a jerk. I should of listened to you." I whispered. She shook her head, kissing my lips.

"I don't care. Let's just forget it. Besides, I know where you're coming from." she whispered back, kissing me again. I pulled away, a bit confused.

"What do you mean?" she asked.

"Well if I heard you were cheating on me, I would be mad too." I smiled at her. She was so cute and understanding. I kissed her lips again and got up from the bed. Olivia and I decided to walk over across the hall to Harry and Kaylie's place, where we found Harry on the couch with the remote in his hands for the telly. Kaylie was probably getting ready. Olivia joined Kaylie while I joined Harry to a game of football, or in the US, soccer.

"The girl's taking too long, huh?" I asked, nudging him in the arm. He nodded, chuckling at my question.

"Yeah, but I already know what she's wearing." he told me. He must of helped pick out the outfit. I must remember to do that with Olivia. We both looked over at the bedroom door being opened, revieling our beautiful girlfriends. Harry's jaw dropped when he saw Kaylie. She wore a layered, light pink dress that was short in the front and it got longer in the back. She had a bit of mascara and liner with her chap stick lips and for jewelry she wore diamond earrings. Her hair was in a side fishtail braid with her bangs loose out of her hair.

"You like?" Kaylie asked Harry.

"I didn't pick that." Harry whispered.

"I wanted to get you off guard." she winked, twirling around. I did think she was pretty, but in a friend way. I could tell by Harry's expression that he thought she was gorgeous. He walked over and kissed her, looking into her eyes afterwords.

"You look amazing." I heard him whisper to her. We got our wallets and keys and took off in the car. We all smiled at the fans as they sat in the same spot the pap would sit. We hopped into Harry's car and drove down to an expensive restaurant. We got into a private spot on the balcony, thank god. We sat down and began chatting.

"This is been awhile, Us going on a double date." I heard Olivia say. I grab her hand and smiled. I did realize that they broke up the last time we did. Thankfully, that won't happen to anyone tonight.

"I know, I wish that we could do this a lot." Harry smiled.

"Oh Harry, we have a meeting everyday of this week before going to Pitty's." I reminded him.

"Let's not talk about work, boys." Kaylie joked. The waiter came over and greeted with a big smile. Wow, never saw brighter teeth than his.

"May I start off with a bottle of Champaign?" he asked us.

"No, we're good." I heard Kaylie quickly reply. I could tell by Harry's face that he was thinking about how 'cute' she was when she has her preggo needs. He's told me before. We ordered our drinks and started looking for dinner. It actually was better than I thought. Kaylie told us about how she's making an appointment in Pittsburg so she can check the baby. Harry was very eagered about it. I wouldn't blame him. I would be like that if Olivia was pregnant. The waiter came over and got our orders.

"Where do we go after Pittsburg?" Olivia asked. I thought for a moment but Harry interrupted.

"Pennsylvania." he smirked, looking at Kaylie. Her eyes widened at him.

"That's where we lived!" she said, hyperventilating. I smirked at Olivia, who was freaking out too.

"That's good. You can finally tell you're parents." Harry said to Kaylie.

"Tell them what?" she asked.

"That you're pregnant?"

"Oh, right." she looked down at her drink.

"is everything okay?" Harry asked. She shrugged.

"About that... my parents already know about that. They just don't think it'swith you." she mumbled. I gave her a nervous look. She sighed real lightly. "For some reason, and I don't know why... but they think I'm with Zayn."

"What? Did you tell them that you're having MY baby?" Harry asked, a little ticked. She couldn't tell that I was, though.

"Kind of. Harry, I haven't talked to them for a LONG time. They called a few days ago asking about Zayn for some reason and like how he acted about the baby. I didn't realize they were asking about Zayn, the guy they thought I was dating, until they hung up" she explained. "Don't be mad, I'll sort everything out when we get there, I promise."

"I'm not mad. Why did they think you were dating Zayn?" he asked. She shrugged.

"I have no clue. Maybe the pap got to them." she told him. He nodded.

"They have gotten too far." I told them. Olivia nodded, grabbing my hand. She was so cute and she knew what I meant. I kissed her and looked at them. The rest of the night was great, except we had a few fans scream when they noticed that we were the ones on the balcony. After the screams became louder, we decided to leave and end the night.

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