Million dollar girlfriend

One word to describe being Niall Horan's Girlfriend.


And it's not for all the obvious reasons you might think. I can handle the hate. I can handle the fans and I can handle having no privacy too.

What's complicated is that he doesn't know the truth.

One Direction's management hired me.

I was hired to be Niall Horan's fake girlfriend.

Right now you probably think I'm a real bitch. But you haven't heard the full story.

My name is Casey Evans. I was homeless. I might as well tell you out straight. I lived on the streets. I didn't have a penny to my name and had to spend the cold nights on a wet, dirty pavement.

That's why when I was asked to do it I accepted straight away.

They took me off the streets, gave me a home and gave me a totally different look. Then for the best part.

I was going to be payed. Payed a lot. They were going to pay me a million pounds and all I had to do was pretend to fall for a guy. A famous guy.

A month was all I had to last.

In the end things didn't turn out so simple...


19. Chapter 18

I slowly opened my eyes, hearing something moving around in the sheets. I looked over at Niall and he smiled.

"Good morning princess" he greeted.

"Good morning baby" I said leaning in for a kiss. He kissed me back happily, licking my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I accepted, opening my mouth and allowing him in. My hands trailed their way up his bare stomach, and into his hair, then around his neck. He started playing with my hair, causing me to moan slightly. He smiled into the kiss. After a few moments we pulled away, both smiling like goofs.

"Awake yet?" Niall teased.

I felt heat rise to my cheeks. "What do you want for breakfast?" I said changing subjects.

"I dont mind. Is it all right if I have a shower though?" He asked.

"Yeah for sure, towels are in the cabinet under the sink" I smiled.

"Thank You beautiful!" He said kissing my cheek.

"You're welcome" I smiled.

I walked out towards the kitchen. I looked in The fridge, then the pantry, deciding I would make scrambled eggs. I cracked 5 eggs into a bowl, and poured in some milk. Next I cut up some shallots and added them to the bowl. Lastly I put in a pinch of salt and whisked it together. I put 4 slices of toast into the toaster, then poured the egg mixture into a heated frypan. Using a spatula I tossed the eggs around the pan continuously, careful they didn't over cook. I heard the toaster pop, and seconds later the eggs were done. I took them off of the heat and tossed through another pinch of salt. I put half on one plate and half on the other, then placed two pieces of toast in each. As if on cue, Niall walked out shirtless with footy shorts on. I smiled and looked down, as I grabbed out some cutlery.

"I wasn't sure whether you had butter or not on your toast, so if you want some it's in the fridge" I smiled as I began to eat.

"Thank you" he smiled, and sat down next to me, also beginning to eat.

Once we'd finished I went to do the dishes, but niall gently pushed me out of the way.

"Oh no. I'm doing these" He began.

"That's cute. It's my house and your my guest. I'll do them" I challenged.

"I know I'm cute but that's no excuse. And I'm hardly a guest. If I was a guest I'd have a shirt on, even though I know you like it" he winked.

"How about we both do them?" I offered.

"How about you have a shower, or get dressed, and I do them?"

"I'm not going to win, am I?" I huffed.

"Nope" he smirked.

"Thankyou, I love you. I'm going to have a shower then" I frowned.

"Thankyou, I love you too" He giggled, beginning with the dishes, much to my annoyance.

I picked out a playsuit, a bra, and some underwear, and headed into the bathroom. I grabbed a towel, and undressed, turning on the water. I stepped into the shower and washed my self with strawberry scented soap. I quickly shaved my underarms and legs, then turned the water off. I dried myself, then put on my outfit. I quickly brushed my hair, then opened my door. Niall was sitting on my bed as I walked out of my ensuite. He looked up at me and smiled.

"You look nice" He complimented.

"Thankyou" I blushed. "You do too"

"But I'm not even wearing a shirt" He chuckled.

"I know, silly" I giggled, climbing onto my bed next to him.

He pulled me closer to him.

"A mate of mines coming into town in a couple of days" He spoke up.

"Oh cool, where from?" I asked.

"I went to school with him back in Mullingar" I nodded.

"What's his name?" I continued.

"Caleb. We haven't spoken in a while but we used to be really close back in high school, and the other night he told me he was coming up here for a week and I said I was in the area and we should catch up" He explained.

"That's snazzy, I don't even talk to anyone from when I was at school anymore, so it's good you were able to keep in touch"

He nodded. "Yeah I'm excited to see him actually"

"That's good baby" I smiled up at him, kissing him on the lips.

"What are we doing today?" He asked.

"Whatever you want to do"

"You pick"

"No you pick" I giggled.

"No. You pick" He continued, laughing.

"Is your phone ringing?" I asked, hearing a vibration.

"Ooh yeah, it's Harry. Hold up. Hello? Hey Haz what's up? Yeah gimme a second I'll ask. The boys are going ice skating and wanted to know if we wanted to come?"

"Yeah I don't mind. Up to you" I giggled, nodding.

"Alright, we'll meet you at our house in a bit. Yep, bye"

"What time do we have to be at your house bye?" I asked.

"Umm, well the session starts at 1:30, and its like 10 minutes down the road, but maybe like 1?" He suggested.

"Sounds good. What time is it now?"


"Okay I'm going to go and do my hair and makeup"

"Don't need makeup, to cover up, being the way that you are I enough" He began singing softly to me.

"Your a cutie" I giggled, blushing.

I walked into my ensuite and pulled out my makeup, applying my usual light makeup.

"What should I do with my hair" I groaned.

"Plait?" He suggested.

"High or low?" He thought for a second.

"Low. Can I do it?" He laughed.

"Yeah sure. You know how to plait?"

"Yeah" He shrugged as I walked over to him, brushing my hair.

"Not even going to ask" I laughed.

He carefully and gently took my hair into his hands and began plaiting it. A few moments later he had finished.

"Thankyou babe" I smiled, leaning up to give him a peck on the lips.

"Anything for you, princess" He said. "What should I wear though?"

"Ooh wear your Celtics jersey!"

"Okay" He smiled. "Should I wear jeans or just shorts?" He asked.

"I'd go jeans, it'll probably be cold, but its up to you. I'm going to get changed though"

I walked into my cupboard and picked out a black halter neck top, and a pair of high waisted skinny jeans. I put them on and grabbed a jumper and an over the shoulder bag. I put in my phone, wallet, keys and coloured lip balm.

"I'm ready to leave when you are" I said walking out to Ni.

"Yeah I'm ready" He stated.


We pulled up at they boy's house and walked inside.

"Hey guys" Zayn said (A/N I don't know what to do about Zayn in my story now wtf, should he stay in it because he'll always be in 1D to me, or she he not because he left, and kinda betrayed the fandom like help guys:(( )

"Hey Zayn" we both said in unison, laughing.

"Where's everyone else?" I asked.

"In the kitchen"

I walked around the corner to see Liam, Louis, Harry and Mounia.

"Mounia!" I shrieked, running over to give her a hug.

"Hey casey!" She greeted.

"What are you doing here?"

"Harry invited me" she blushed.

"Ooh what's going on here" I winked.

They both laughed and shrugged. I pulled out my phone and opened a message to Harry.

'Whats going on? I want the goss!' I sent.

I watched as Harry shook his head and chuckled, before beginning to type.

He replied 'Nothing... Yet ;)'

I gasped slightly.

'Yet?! You've got some explaining to do!'

'I'll tell you later :)'

'Fine :('

I laughed quietly, putting my phone back in my pocket.

"Are you guys ready to leave?" Louis yelled out to everyone.

We all yelled out 'Yes' and got into the 7 seater. Niall and I sat up the back, Liam, Harry and Mounia sat in the middle, and Zayn and Louis up the front.

Niall grabbed my hand and we made small talk along the way.

"Have you been ice skating before?" Niall asked me, as we walked hand in hand to the ice skating rink.

"Nope" I smiled. "You?"

"Yeah but only once or twice as a kid" He explained.

"I feel like I'm going to fall on my arse a lot" I laughed.

"Don't worry baby, I won't let you fall" He said cutely.

We all put on our skates and jumpers, before heading out into the empty, cold Ice rink. We booked a private session so it was all ours for an hour.

Niall re-intertwined our fingers as we hobbled over to the gate to get in.

"Ready?" He asked.

I nodded, and we proceeded onto the ice. I almost immediately fell, but Niall pulled me back up.

"See, I told you I wouldn't let you fall" He smirked.

I cuddled into his arm as best as I could as we skated around the arena. I noticed Harry and Mounia join their hands, and I gasped.

"Niall look!" I said directing his attention to the two.

"Yes!" He cheered high - fiving me. Probably not the smartest idea because we both lost our balance. Niall quickly reacted, flipping us so that if and when we fell, he would land on the ground, breaking my fall. I quickly gained my balance and steadied him as well, just in time.

"I wouldn't let you fall either" I said and he kissed my cheek.

Soon enough, our session had finished, and we were all sitting in the canteen area, looking through the photos we had taken.

Louis laughed as I flicked to the next photo of Niall and I.

"What are you laughing at?" Zayn said and we all stared at him.

"Look. In. The. Background" He said in between laughs.

We all erupted in laughter. In the background we had managed to catch Liam falling on his arse, mid air, pulling a gross face. Harry zoomed in and screenshotted his face and we continued to go through the photos, drinking hot chocolate.

"The girls should stay at ours tonight?" Harry suggested.

"Yeah they should!" Niall piped up.

"Do you want to? You don't have to but the offers there?" Liam said.

"If that's all right?" I said.

"Is that okay?" Mounia added.

"Yeah of course. It's actually funner with the girls there" Zayn answered.


Once we had eaten we decided that we were all tired. Niall and I went up to his room.

"Could I please borrow something to sleep in?" I asked.

"Yeah sure love. Grab anything you want" He smiled at me. I picked out one of his plain T-shirts. I took off my shirt and pants, sliding the shirt over my head.

"Thankyou" I chirped.

"Anytime gorgeous"

We both climbed into bed, after Niall turned off the lights.

"I love you. So, so much" I whispered to him.

"I love you too Casey. So, so much"

We both leaned in sharing a long, sweet kiss.

"Goodnight baby, sweet dreams" He said.

"Goodnight Ni, I'll see you in the morning" I said.

He kissed my nose, before pulling me closer to him, and falling asleep.



Seriously guys, I have no idea what to do with Zayn in my story :(((

and again, a filler chapter. Action is coming! xx


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