When Two Worlds Collide (One Direction)

Emma Cullen is just your average girl living an average at best life. She is always getting shown up by her brother, she just can't seem to live up to his expectations. However, just keep reading to see what happens when Emma is forced to go to Ireland for the summer. Emma's life will take a quick turn.


17. Chapter 17

We had been informed that there were loads of fans and paparazzi in front of Niall’s London apartment or flat or whatever it’s called in England. I was fine with getting out and into the house but Niall was strongly opposed to that idea calling it foolish and dangerous, okay then cranky pants.


I tried my best to calm him down but nothing really seemed to calm him down, it was me that he was stressing over rather than himself. “Niall it will be okay, we can get out and go into the house and later we can leave the house to go to the movie premier tonight.” I gave him a kiss on the cheek while rubbing his back lightly.


“It’s not that simple Emma,” He looked back over with pleading eyes. Obviously he knew a lot more about this kind of stuff than I did. “You don’t know how these pap’s and fans are going to blow things way out of proportion, I can’t let them do that to you or even me for that fact.” He gave me an ‘I’m sorry’ expression.


I nodded my head and just looked outside the windows and saw that we were driving aimlessly around London. Not that I was complaining but obviously Niall was panicking, I felt so bad for him yet there was nothing that I could do about it.


After driving around for 30 minutes we finally pulled into a complex that had no paparazzi or fans waiting outside. Niall ushered me in the building and hurried me into the elevator cautiously looking around for snooping people.


This sucked, I felt like Niall had to constantly look around for people and make sure that nobody was following him. I couldn’t even imagine what he had to go through on a daily basis. The worst part is that I can’t do anything to help him, it’s like I was stuck and all I could do is offer words of encouragement or pick him up when he’s down. I felt useless, I felt like I was the one who was causing the problems because he had to look out for me rather than looking out for himself.


“I’m sorry.” I whispered in his ear as we were riding the elevator to the top floor. He gave me a quizzical look.


“For what?”


“For having to deal with the paparazzi and the fans and trying to just protect yourself. I had no idea that you have to go through this kind of stuff on a daily basis.” I gave him a concerning look as the elevator finally reached the top floor.


“Baby it’s okay, I love what I do and those people are just doing their jobs. It’s you that I’m worried about.” He grabbed my hand and held onto it, intertwining his fingers within mine as we walked out of the elevator.

“Niall please don’t worry about me, I’m a big girl I can handle it.” I smiled back at him and he stopped right in front of a door that was at the end of the hallway. He bent down and gave me long passionate kiss on the lips. Things got heated as I wrapped my arms around his neck and he pulled me so close into him without breaking the kiss.


Suddenly the door flew open to someone yelling, “Jesus Christ get a damn room!” That caused me and Niall to both pull apart and awkwardly look at the guy standing in the doorway. I was blushing so hard I probably looked like a tomato.


“Oh shut up Harry.” I heard Niall start laughing beside me as I look up and see Harry Styles standing there smirking at the two of us.

“So is official then?” Harry motioned to the two of us standing in the doorway.


I nodded my head, “Yeah,” I smiled at Niall and then looked back over to Harry, “Yes indeed it is.” I smiled and awkwardly looked away from him.


“How did you know we were coming? I meant to call but I kind of forgot.” I heard Niall ask Harry as they both walked into his flat. Niall grabbed my hand and pulled me in behind him.


Harry snickered, “Management.” I heard Harry say and Niall just nodded. Seems like they weren’t so fond of this so called ‘management’.


I let go of Niall’s hand and started walking around and looking at his astonishing apartment. The view was simply breathtaking; it’s like none I have ever seen before. You could see all of London from the balcony.


“Harry, this place is absolutely incredible.”


He smiled and nodded his head, “Yeah I like it a lot.” He and Niall both walked over to the large windows to look at the gorgeous views.


“It’s like nothing I have ever seen before.”


Neither Niall nor Harry responded and both walked away just talking and discussing what I assumed to be band stuff.


I smiled to myself and decided it would be okay to sit out on the balcony. It was a nice summery day in England, there was some cloud coverage yet it was the perfect weather, no rain yet no beating sun.


I decided to check out Twitter since I hadn’t been on in what felt like forever. I was just scrolling through my mentions so see what people thought of me. Everything in my mentions was just asking me about Niall. These girls truly seemed to love and care for him which I thought was extremely precious. I wish I could help all of them get noticed by their idol, too bad I couldn’t.


I started replying to a couple of people and as usual my mentions started going crazy. People were asking about me and Niall and tweeting me pictures from the airport.

One girl tweeted me a picture from the airport where I looked absolutely terrified from the paparazzi and screaming fans. She was asking me what it was like to be thrown into the spotlight, I simply replied, “Oh wow, I look treacherous… for the most part it’s been quite easy, I have wonderful support :)”


I simply couldn’t reply to all of these girls and I really wanted to so I just started replying to the most that I could. The majority of these girls seemed quite lovely and supportive of Niall and I’s relationship which I was quite grateful for.


After spending at least an hour interacting with as many fans as possible Niall had informed me that we had to go soon. I sent my last tweet, “I’ve got to go, it’s been lovely talking to you guys! I’ll be back on soon again!” and then logged off twitter and followed him inside.


Niall and Harry both had on really handsome suits and I couldn’t help but to gush over both of them. “Harry you look charming.” I went over and pinched him on the cheeks, he wasn’t that fond of that and playfully smacked my hand away. “And Niall,” I winked at him, “You look wow.” I leaned into him and pulled him down for a soft and gently kiss on the lips. He smelled heavenly, a mix of his Niall scent and some cologne.


Harry started whining so I pulled away from Niall and put some distance between us so I wouldn’t be tempted.


“Now it’s your turn Emma.” Harry stated.


I furrowed my eyebrows at him, “What are you talking about? I thought I was staying back and just watching on TV.”


This caused both Harry and Niall to burst out laughing, Harry in almost tears. “Babe, why would we just abandon you? Plus I want to show you off to the world now, they need to see the real you, not the tabloid you.” He sent me a warm smile.


“But I don’t have a dress, my hair is an absolute mess and I’m pretty sure I packed like no makeup.” I stated to the both of them.


“Not a problem, we have a stylist for a reason Emma.” I heard Harry say as he and Niall both started walking to the door.

“A stylist for you two. Not me, I’m a female. Why would your stylist have anything that would work with me?” I was getting frustrated now as I followed them out the door.


“Well Lou, our stylist, knew that you would be coming so she went out and got the appropriate stuff that you will need.” Niall said grabbing my hand and trying to calm me down.


“Come on,” Niall said as he saw my eyes widen, “She’s just right down the hall from Harry.” He said as he pulled my hand toward Lou’s door.


Her door was already open so they both just walked in and I followed in shyly right behind the two. A petite blonde woman was talking to the both of them and when she spotted me her face seemed to light up. “Now this,” She gave me a huge grin, “Is definitely something that I could work with, come here.” She gestured me into a room.


I gulped. I was nervous yeah. Not nervous about meeting Lou or getting dressed up. I didn’t want to embarrass myself in front of Niall; I didn’t want to make him look like an idiot or something. Or worse, make the band look like a bunch of idiots, now that would be mortifying.


“Hello dear, my name is Lou.” She smiled at me as she started pulling some dresses down from a closet.


“I’m Emma.” I smiled at her as she continued to pull tons of dresses out.


“And you’re gorgeous dear.” She turned around and scrunched her eyes, “I can see you pulling off a sexy red dress, and your body would be perfect for it.” She smiled as she pulled out three red dresses.


“Ohmy, that one.” I said and pointed to a dress that was just above floor length and had beautiful intricate designs on it. There were sparkles on top that flowed down into the bodice. The whole dress looked to be a tighter material that would cling to my body.


She nodded her head and had me try it on. She seemed to love it as she made some quick alterations too it.


“That dress is looks absolutely stunning on you.” She gleamed as she started messing with my hair and makeup.


“Thank you; never in a million years would I have ever thought that I could pull off a red dress.” I smiled as she started curling my hair.


“Right when I saw you, I knew exactly that’s what I wanted to see you in. You’re going to be a killer out there on that carpet.” She gleamed as she finished curling my hair. Quite amazing how she could breeze through it so much easier than I could. She placed my hair in sort of a half-do and ringlets of curls fell from the back. It looked quite amazing, I had no idea how she did it so fast. She then sped through my makeup, I didn’t think she would be able to make me look incredible in that short of time but she did. The makeup was simple yet stunning. It made my blue eyes pop and she highlighted certain aspects of my face that looked great.


I then put the dress back on and Lou made some final adjustments to my hair and makeup before she let me finally look at myself in the mirror.


I gasped when I finally got to see what I looked like, I looked amazing. I looked almost flawless. I was about to cry when she pinched me and told me not to mess up her makeup.


“Now go out there and show Niall what he’s got and show Harry what kind of girl he wants to get.”

I scrunched up my face to this and she simply laughed, “I’m kidding love.” She smiled as she started pushing me out the door.


I flung the door open to see Niall and Harry lounging on the sofa playing video games, typical boys. They both snapped their heads over in my direction and the look on both of their faces was priceless.

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