~Keira's POV~

Niall. Niall. Why can't you get out of my head? I feel like whenever I think of him everything else around me slips out of my grasp. I don't want to feel this way.. I don't want to tell him and be rejected. I just, 'couldn't'. "What do I do?" I whispered. Wait... What am I doing? He's an incredibly famous guy, who has thousands of pretty and funny girls at his feet. Why would he want me?
Yeah... Never want me, it hurts to think but I know him and Stephanie are hitting it off. The way she hugged him goodbye. I don't think they ever wanted to let each other go. I sighed, I couldn't tell Steph. I couldn't make her mad, she can't control who she likes and I can't control Niall. Niall, ' he's so adorable, I want to kiss him so bad!' His pink lips were so... kissable. He was so nice. STOP! Off topic... Ugh! Why can't I be like other girls! Then.. then he'd like me. Right? I should be happy for her! He was so perfect though! It absolutely killed me.
"Keira?" Stephanie asked concerned. "What?" I asked. I tried to push my feelings away, and it wasn't working. "What's up?" she looked at me. "Something bugging you. You can tell me anything, okay?" She sounded like she was telling the truth. She was so pretty, why can't I look like her? Yes, I'm asking. 'Why are you such an UGLY FAT PIG!' my fathers words clung to my mind. They.. they would never stop! People have been so nice lately, I don't. I am so confused! Maybe... maybe I should get help. NO! I'm not that screwed up, maybe I am.
"Steph, I'm fine" I sighed. She looked deep in my eyes, "Are you trying to suck out my soul?!" I asked, I felt weird. I didn't like people looking at me, I was so U-N-P-R-E-T-T-Y. It killed me. "If that's the case then... YOU CAN'T HAVE IT!" I took a pillow and threw it at her. She glared at me, I threw another. She started chasing me, "Evil soul.. demon thingy!" I screamed. She laughed, "What the hell does that even mean?!" she ruffled her hair. She took a pillow and threw it at me, I dodged it. She threw another, I dived behind the couch, surprisingly there was popsicle sticks, (all from us) at least. I picked them up. I peeked to see where she was. She was putting nutella on her face to have those battle mark things on your face. Wow... She was getting serious. Hmm... 'Hahah'
"Just wait" I whispered. She couldn't hear me, obviously. I took the popsicles and threw one at a time at her. She jumped, "AHH! what the fuck are these!" she screamed, "OMG! EWWWWWWWWWE!" I kept touching where the popsicles were at on her.
ey had landed and jumped knowing she touched the spot the old popsicles were. "Oh my god!" I laughed, "You should see your face!"
She looked over at some pillows and I spotted a silver thing. It was shiny. I looked at her, she was looking at me. We both lunged for it.
Pretty soon we were just pushing each other and crawling on the floor like dying seals. But I prefer the term, 'under- achieved ninja' We started slapping with our hands, "Oh no you didn't!" I screamed. I pretended to take off fake earrings. She scoffed, "Oh it's on B-!" I rolled up my sleeves. She did the same."Wait!" she said. She ran to the mirror and fixed her hair. She spoke to herself, "yeah you sexy bitch, time to mess some bitches up!" she smiled at herself. "Anytime now 'sexy bitch'" I laughed. She didn't, she went back to where she was.

She lunged at me, I had something else planned. She went into a wall, I grabbed the shiny gray thing and ran to the bathroom.
"Oww!" she complained. I laughed. I locked the bathroom door, she kept pounding on it. I looked at the 'shiny thing' it was a camera recording. I smiled into the lenses. "HAHA! I'm gonna be famous with this! My MAD ninja skills" I sat the camera down on the sink. I did some of my ninja moves, I was always like "hii-yaah! YYYEEE HAHA" I don't think I even got that right. Who makes that sound anyways?? Me.
"Open the door!" Stephanie screamed. She pounded the door, I took the camera and said 'I hope you got her running into that wall!"
"Oh, girl! You'd betta watch out!" Stephanie laughed. She couldn't prank, barley, so I didn't really have anything to worry about.
I felt around in my pocket until I pulled out a chocolate Hershey's bar. I smiled wickedly to myself. I could be here for hours, I was ALWAYS prepared when it came to my food. I realized that the camera was still on and I face-palmed myself. "I wonder how it even turned out"


~A COUPLE HOURS LATER~
It was 3:00, I was so excited. My mind was filled with so much joy. I smiled, Stephanie choked, "What?" I asked her. She looked serious, "You look like Chucky" she pulled a smiling creepy face. "Gee-thanks" I said.
Niall, I was going to hang out with him at 6:00. I was beaming. "Why are you so happy?" Stephanie asked. She took the remote of the dresser and turned off the T.V. "You look like you could jump off a bridge and still be jumping like a Mexican bean with some broken legs"
"Remember, I get to hang out with Niall today" I loved saying his name. I wish he liked me, I knew he didn't though. Sadly, he liked Stephanie. I sighed, but oh well. I get to see him in a couple hours and I was HAPPY!


~NIALLS POV~

All of the other boys, except for me and Liam, played with Nerf guns and shot each other. They all hid behind couches and did fun things. But no... Here I was wondering about Keira, that beautiful girl. She wouldn't get out of my head. 'I want to kiss her' no... I wanted her to me mine, mine forever, always. I didn't ever want to say goodbye.
I noticed when she laughed her nose crinkled up a bit, and she had small dimples. But she looked absolutely flawless in my eyes.
What would happen if she didn't like me? No! I mean... she would love our little 'tour' right? Forget that, all I want to do is make her happy. She's happy I'm happy, for now.
"Stop, We have to clean this up Paul will kill us!" Liam shouted. I was shook out of my trance. I thought about Keira and forgot what everyone else did, The way her hair was straightened but pieces of her hair just wouldn't be. Her eyes a soft puppy dog brown that made me want to just melt, olive-tan skin, and pink... Pink kissable lips that made me want to kiss her more. I wonder, did she even like me? No, she wouldn't. Doesn't matter, I would make her mine no matter what happens.
All of a sudden a nerf gun 'bullet' went straight into my forhead. "Aye!" I said. "Shoot! That hurt!"
The lads all laughed, "Look, finally someones not mumbling 'perfect!'" Harry said. I glared at him, he should know.
Hasn't anyone else ever felt this way for someone else? please... tell me.

Notes

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