Because...I can love you more than this [Niall]

[It is a fan fiction - but because it is more like a romance, I will put it as romance]

Meet Jessie Brooks, 16-year-old teenager living in Nanaimo. She did not sing often, but she got her heart broken - unintentionally - by the guy she was in love with since grade 8. So, what happens when she starts posting cover more? Especially - If they are, One Direction covers.

Will a certain member notice it?

[I tried not to make this a cliché Fan Fiction, but it started as one. Also, it is technically 'based on my life' because, well, yeah.]

P.S.: My original story of this consists of 28 chapters - but this one was shorten due to lack of space for some chapters - as some of the ones I posted were shortened.


9. Chapter 11 – Things seem perfect…

Jessie’s POV

A week has passed since I have talked to the boys. They have been busy, so we haven’t contacted since then. I miss the boys, they are a blast. Mark and I are still going out, which is good. We have hung out every day since we started dating. Not because we’re clingy to each other, but because he’s still training him, and when we aren’t training, we’ll watch movies or go to sports games, maybe even bowling or something. Mark and I, we’re also taking things slow, what I mean by that, is we, haven’t kissed yet. Actually, to be honest, I haven’t had my first kiss yet. I want it to be romantic, yet spontaneous. Hopefully Mark knows this, I guess I should tell him.


Right now, Mark’s training me, it’s my last day of training. Ray – our boss – he likes me, I don’t know why though. I guess he just does, he’s a nice guy. He’s married too, and has a two year old daughter. I’ve met them, but only once, they seem sweet.


Mark snuck up behind me, “Hey sweetie.”

I giggled, “Why hello handsome.”

He chuckled, “Well, I’ve seen you all day, but we haven’t had a lovey dovey type conversation today.”

I giggled more, “So what shall we talk about Mr. McGill?”

He smiled, “I don’t know Ms. Brooks. How about…have you tried talking to your friends back home?”

I shook my head, “Nope, the time difference is hard to cope with sometimes. I think I’ll try contacting Grace this Saturday. I guess that’s tomorrow…”

He laughed, “How is Grace, I miss her…see still owes me money…”

I slapped is arm, “Mark, that was a bet, I get it, she owes you money, or you owe her money…”

He chuckled, “You didn’t have to slap my arm…”

I sighed, “Aww, I’m sorry Mark, kiss it better?”

He chuckled, “Or I know something else you can kiss.” He pointed to his cheek.

I giggled, “Only if you want me to.” I winked playfully.

He laughed, “I definitely want you to.”

I smiled, “Okay.” I kissed his cheek.


To be honest, I like it this way. Uncomplicated, not too much public display of affection. I like being near him as much as possible. I like that we have chemistry. I’ve always wanted something like this. Hmm, maybe he can be my first kiss… I find it a shocker, my ex and I, we talked about having a first kiss, but we never did. I guess I wasn’t ready at the time. Maybe I am now…


Mark smiled, “Thanks sweetie, I love your kisses.”

I smiled, “Good, because I’m hoping I’m the only one giving you kisses.”

He chuckled, “You are, don’t worry.”

I smiled, “I wasn’t really worrying, I was just saying.”

He smiled, “Good, because, I’d be idiotic to ever cheat on you.”

I smiled, “Me too, I don’t think I’d ever feel right if I cheated on you. I’d probably blurt it to you as soon as I seen you.”

He laughed, “Well if you kiss someone – but it’s by accident – I’ll be perfectly fine with it, as long as you don’t have feelings for him.”

I laughed, “Err, that works, I mean, it could have been a stupid game of spin the bottle, seven minutes in heaven or truth or dare”

He laughed, “If it’s one of those, I’d be even more okay with it.”

I smiled, “Well, I don’t want to kiss anyone before you…”

He chuckled, “You don’t want to kiss anyone before me? Wait, haven’t you-“

I cut him off, “I haven’t kissed anyone still…”

He looked at me oddly, “You what… You haven’t…. but you and Aaron… You two dated for two months…”

I sighed, “Yes, we dated for two months… But we weren’t very ‘PDA’ type people together.”

He chuckled, “That explains so much…”

I was confused, “It explains what?”

He chuckled, “It explains why you two weren’t always hugging, holding hands, or kissing each other. I thought I would have seen it a little more. I guess that’s why I never did.”

I nodded, “Yeah, his first kiss was Paige… Which is why it was an awkward first kiss for him, but he worked up to where he was before I left.”

He chuckled, “Yeah, they had too much PDA sometimes.”

I laughed, “Err, yeah, it was awkward…”

He sighed, “Yeah it was, especially when it’s all you see when you’re single.”

I chuckled, “I saw it a lot… With them… Also with err, yeah, never mind…”

He laughed, “With your old crush?”

I nodded, “Yeah, him…”

He laughed, “New topic, so what would you want your perfect first kiss to be?”

I smiled, “Of course you would ask. It would have to be spontaneous yet romantic.”

He nodded, “How so?”

I said, “I don’t know… I want it unexpectedly, but I want to look in their eyes before we do kiss. Then boom, there’s my first kiss.”

He laughed, “Well we’ll see if that comes true this year…” He winked.

I laughed, “Of course, you’ll plan it…”

He smiled, “Yes, sometime this year… Sometime…”

I giggled, “Well, hopefully it’ll be perfect. Of course it will be, it’s you.”

He jokingly started singing, “It’s gotta be yooooooooooou.”

I sighed, “Mark, you cannot do high notes…”

He laughed, “I wanted to make you laugh…”

I smiled, “Well it worked, but it makes me miss Niall and the boys more.”

He sighed, “Well Skype them!”

I sighed, “Okay, tomorrow. I’ll contact everyone tomorrow.”

He smiled, “Good, now let’s go watch some movies at your flat.”

I smiled, “Okay.”


We signed out, well he signed out of work. When he signed out, we both changed back into our normal clothes. We walked back to Niall and I’s flat. My room was finally completely a few days ago, thanks to Mark helping me.


When we got back the flat, we went to the kitchen to make snacks. We thought we would watch Love Actually, yeah Harry left the DVD here. I guess it works, because it’s really romantic.


We put the movie in, and it got to the really romantic and cute part.


Mark pours his heart out. "Just because it's Christmas," the cards read. "To me you are perfect, and my wasted heart will love you until you look like this [shows a picture of a shriveled mummy.]"
As he walks away, Juliet gives him one small kiss. "Enough," he says as she leaves. "Enough now."

I wanted to cry, but I’m weird, I don’t show my emotions as well. I think it was completely cute and adorable. Any girl to have that happen to her is special.

Mark said, “You wish that would happen to you, don’t you?”

I nodded, “Definitely.”

He chuckled, “Another thing added to my list of things to do for you.”

I smiled, “You’re cute, and special.”

He smiled, “I’m glad because you are too.” He kissed my cheek.”

I blushed, “Aww, thank you hun.” I kissed his cheek too.


We went back to watching the rest of the movie, good thing we paused it, or else it would have been done by now. When the movie finished it was about 8pm. I guess we worked longer today and didn’t notice it.


I said, “Hey Mark, want to listen to some music right now?”

He nodded, “Sure, plug your iPod in.”


I quickly plugged my iPod in and put it on shuffle.


Mark and I danced around to songs until about the tenth song, a One Direction song came on.


Zayn’s voice sang,

Oh, I just wanna take you any way that you like

We could go out any day, any night

Baby I'll take you there, take you there

Baby I'll take you there, yeah


Then came the part they all sang,

You get this kind of, ru-u-ush

Baby say yeah, yeah

If you don't wanna, take it slow

And you just wanna, take me home

Baby say yeah, yeah


Mark smiled to me, “I know what we can do.”

I giggled, “What is that hun?”

He smiled, “I can – tickle you!”


He started tickling me, and we landed on the couch. We were tickling each other for about five minutes until…


I said in between breaths, “Mark, stop, stop tickling, please.”

He laughed, “Okay fine.”


He stopped tickling me, and looked into my eyes. Oh shit, he’s going to do it now isn’t he. He’s leaning in, he’s definitely going to do it. He’s going to – oh shit – he just kissed me. I kissed him back, it was romantic yet spontaneous. Perfect. First. Kiss. I’m enjoying this, his lips are so soft and, kissable, of course they are, beside the point. We pulled back smiling.


Mark smiled, “How was that for your first kiss?”


I pulled him back and kissed him once again. It was more passionate than the first kiss, literally first kiss.


I giggled, “Does that answer your question?”

He hovered above me speechless, then answered, “Yes, and it was perfect.”

I giggled, “Good, because it was perfect for me too.”

He smiled, “I’m glad I was of service to you, beautiful.”

I blushed, and hid my face in his neck while mumbling, “Thanks…”

He tilted my head back to meet his eyes, “You’re welcome.” He kissed my nose softly.

I scrunched up my nose, “You’re adorable Mark.”

He lightly blushed, “Aww, not as adorable as you sweetie.”

I smiled, “We’re both adorable? Agreed?”

He nodded, “We’re both adorable.”

I giggled, “Yes we are. I should go shower, then we can just spend all of tomorrow around the flat Skyping the boys and Grace.”

He nodded, “Okay, well I should go home.”

I shook my head, “No, tonight, you are staying here.”

He sighed, “Okay… I guess, if you want me to.”

I giggled, “I want you to, I want you here, for once.”

He smiled, “I’m always here, always will. I don’t know if it’ll always be as a boyfriend, but I hope so.”

I smiled, “I hope so too, but it depends on who we’re meant to be, because it’s like a magnet to our true love.”

He smiled, “Well I think you’re my soul mate, so maybe we just need to meet our true loves.”

I nodded, “Unless we met them, but didn’t notice it.”

He nodded, “I wonder…”


I kissed his cheek and walked to the bedroom to grab some clothes for my shower. I texted Niall and asked if Mark could use some of his clothes. Niall told me he could. Odd, he replied to my text, yet he hasn’t contacted me since last week. What’s with him… I gave up on the thought and walked to the shower. During  the shower, I thought about how perfect my life is right now.


I’ve got the perfect life, with perfect friends, perfect place, and most importantly a perfect boyfriend.

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