Tonight's the SuperBowl! Were all going over to the Superbowl party on campus. I got dressed into a nice pair of jeans and a T-shirt. Me and the lads aren't big American football fans but hey it's a party to go to.
Everyone else got ready and we were off to the lounge where the party was at. We walked inside and it was crowded with people. I went and got a drink and got a spot in front of the tv to watch the game. A bunch of girls were surrounding me.. Ugh. Great. I got some pictures with them and watched the game.
The game was on commercial so I looked around for any of the guys or any of the girls. I saw Liam, Jamie, Harry, and Emma and walked over to them.
"Hey lovebirds." I said sitting down by them. "Where's Autumn?" I asked.
"Hanging out with Justin." Emma said pointing at them.
"Really.. Justin? He's a punk.."
"Yeah I know.." Liam said glancing over at them.
I hate Justin.. He thinks he's a badass. He has about the same hair color and style as mine, he has a lip piercing, some tattoos, and he always is getting in trouble. I don't want him around Autumn.
I started walking over to them when he grabbed Autumn and kissed her, but she pushed him away and it looked like they were yelling at each other. I ran over and pushed him away from her.
"Don't f***ing touch her." I warned.
"What are you gonna do about it." He replied.
"I'll beat your ass if I have too!" I yelled pushing him back.
"Niall.. It's okay." Autumn said grabbing my arm and trying to pull me away from him.
I didn't feel like fighting him and getting suspended so I let Autumn drag me back to the others.
"Niall seriously. I appreciate the thought and all but you can't help me if your suspended."
"Let's grab the rest of them and go home." She said calmly.
We walked back to the dorms and I couldn't help but notice Niall kept peeking over at me.
I wonder... back there. Was he... jealous?
"Hey... Niall. Can I talk to you?" I asked when we got back to the dorm.
"Um..." He paused. "Sure."
We walked up the stairs to my room and sat on my bed.
"So I was wondering... Were you... jealous. Back there? At the bowling alley I mean." I asked curiously.
"Maybe, a little." He stated shyly.
Weight lifted off my shoulders. Heaven sings to me and doves fly out the back. "Good. Because I like you too." I think.
"You should really learn to not speak what you think." He says, smiling.
"Huh?" I ask, completely confused.
But before I get an answer I feel his lips pressed to mine.