I looked over at the side of me.
Harry was with another girl.
That hurt.
Why am I upset though? I picked Niall.
He smiled at her cheekily and held her hand. I looked at the girl more closely and was taken aback.
"Bloody hell, is that Kendall Jenner?" I asked, gobsmacked.
"What?" Niall asked. He looked over at Harry and his mouth widened. "Is that Harry?"
"Yeah." I frowned. I couldn't help being disappointed.
"Babe, if he's upsetting you, we can go." Niall said reassuringly.
I suddenly felt horrible. I was supposed to be on a date with Niall, a guy that I like but instead I'm worrying about Harry.
"No, it will be fine, I'm sure." I told him.
"Okay."
The waiter came up to us, smiling. "Your orders?"
**********
Every now and then I was peering over at Harry, watching his every move. He reached his hand over the table and intertwined his fingers with hers.
Why couldn't I be her?
Ellie, stop it.
"Your orders." The waiter said, putting our dishes in front of us.
"Thanks." I replied.
"So." Niall started. "Why don't you tell me a bit more about yourself?"
I smiled. He really wanted to get to know the real me. "Well, I love music and singing! I'm a big reader too!" I grinned.
"The only book I've ever read is How To Kill A Mockingbird." Niall chuckled. "So, what else?"
"Well, I-" I was interrupted by the sight that I saw out of the corner of my eye. Harry and Kendall were now out of their seats and were having a very heated make out session. I hated the way she looked at him. I hated the way he looked at her.
Tears formed in my right eye and I quickly wiped it off my cheek with my sleeve. "Ellie, I think we should leave." Niall said, concerned.
I burst into tears, overwhelmed. But, although my eyes was blurry with the tears covering them, I thought I just saw Harry peer at me. He was frowning, but then carried on. This made me cry more. It's one thing to make me feel jealous, but why on a date?
"Okay, we're going." Niall frowned. He held my hand and quickly payed the waiter.
*******
As we got into the car, I reached for a tissue, wiping my eyes. "I'm sorry for ruining our date." I apologised.
"Hey." He gently caressed my cheek. "You did not ruin our date! It was Harry's fault. I understand."
I smiled at him. He smiled back and slowly brought my hand up to his face, gently kissing it. I blushed.
Niall started the engine and began driving, putting some music on to lighten up the mood.
"Up next, One Direction!" A radio presenter announced.Niall smirked as Story of My Life came on. I gently hummed it, smiling him every now and then.
*********
I opened the car door and stepped inside Niall's house. "Since we didn't eat anything, you want some toast?" Niall asked.
"Yes please." I giggled.
I plonked on the couch and started to daydream. Man, I hate Harry.
"Here you go." Niall handed me a plate of three toasts.
"Why thank you." I replied.
I are the toast messily, bits and pieces of crumbs going on my T shirt.
*Beep*
Niall quickly pulled his phone out. "Oh, shit." He cursed.
"What?" I asked.
"I forgot! I was supposed to meet up with Paul and the rest of the boys about our new music video! I'm sorry Ellie, I have to go."
"It's fine, honestly, go." I quickly pecked his lips. He smirked cheekily and pulled me closer, kissing me passionately. I gently pulled him back. "Your going to be late." I smirked.
"I don't care." He grinned, pulling me closer.
"No Niall. Go."
"Fine." He snapped playfully. "But your gonna want this later." He growled before closing the door behind him.
I chuckled and leaned back.
*********
'Uggh, there's nothing to watch!' I thought, flicking through the channels.
*ding*
I groaned. Who the hell is it?
I dragged myself up from the sofa and opened the door carelessly.
My eyes widened.
There, in front of me, was Harry.
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You & I (A Niall Horan / Harry Styles Fanfic)
FanfictionDisclaimer: This is NOT a "Narry" Fanfiction. Ellie Anderson was just a normal girl, until she met global sensations One Direction. She finds herself in a whirlwind of love with punk boy Niall Horan, but along the way, she finds herself developing...