Niall was the only friend I had, my anxiety caused me to be unable to make friends at the beginning of the year. Niall saw something in me, I still don't know what, but it must have been something amazing as he stuck our friendship out even with my numerous panic and asthma attacks.
If there is one thing I can't stand in this world, it's judgmental people. Niall didn't care what others thought of him (with the exception of Harry Styles), he was there for me when no one else was.
But that's it, we're just friends.. No more than that.
I'm bisexual, but I tend to lean toward guys. Niall and I are the only openly gays in our year, so it's hard for us to find boyfriends. Lately however, I find myself staring into Niall's eyes more often than I should. I find myself longing to kiss him straight on the lips without worrying about anything.
Our chances look bleak though, as Niall is obsessed with some jerk in our year. Harry. I really don't know what he sees in him. Ni deserves better. He deserves someone who'll endlessly scroll through tumblr at midnight, who'll bring him pizza at 3am and tell him everything's ok, someone who'll cuddle with him and cry whilst watching titanic.
Not a guy like Harry Styles who cares more about his reputation than his partner's feelings.
I feared it was too late, Niall was already a grade A stalker, he'd manage to find all of Harry's social media, his phone number, his home address and even gone to the lengths to hack his iPhone so he'd see who Harry was texting.
It was official. Niall was madly in love with Harry Styles.
And not in love with me.
A/N: Whooo, second chapter done! Just wanted to say that this fanfic will include Niall, Harry, Louis and Liam. Not Zayn, as he isn't a part of 1D anymore. *cries*