3. Nina's POV
It's been two weeks since my father's funeral, and I was still grieving. "Group hug!" I hear Harry yell and then tackled me, and everyone followed. They do that every time they see my spacing out with a sad look. I'm glad I have Niall as a friend again.
"Thanks guys'." I tell them with a smile.
"No problem Nina," Niall tells me with a smile.
~Two days later~
"Are you going to tell Niall how you feel?" Steph asked.
I coughed on my drink, "What?" I asked.
"Are you going to tell Niall about your humongous crush on him?" She asked.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"You know what I'm talking about Nina." She told me giving me a look.
I sighed, "Yeah, I know." I tell her.
"Well are you?" Steph asked after a few seconds of silence passed.
"No, I don't think so," I tell her.
"What, why not?" Steph asked.
"Because, I don't want to risk losing our friendship." I answer.
"Please. I highly doubt you'll ruin your friendship. Nina, you need to tell him." Steph tells me.
"I don't know." I tell her uncertainty in my voice.