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You're lookin' so fresh, it's catchin' my eye
Why oh why did I not see this before
The girl I adore was right in front of me
And now I'll take a step back and look in your eye
And ask why it took so long to see we're meant to be…

You make me Happy,
Whether you know it or not…

Happy- NeverShoutNever


[Jamie’s P.O.V.]


Hours passed.

I was coming out of the shower and began to think of Niall.

"I don't get why Niall STILL hasn't answered." I groan as I dry my hair up. At least the paparazzi were gone.

"Wow... That's a VERY bright purple." Mark chuckles as he threw himself on the bed. I nod and look in the mirror.

"I like it." I smile as I pick a strand up.

"You better hope your boyfriend likes it."

"Niall isn't my boyfriend!"

"But you knew who I was talking about." Dammit he's good.

"Fuck you." I mumble as I begin to brush my hair.

"Lou texted. He said Niall is being stubborn right now about something. He doesn't want to talk right now I guess." That's weird.

"Maybe I should call and see if there's something I can do."

"At this time? Jamie; it's one."

"You never know! But, you're right. I'll try tomorrow..." I hope he's okay.

[Niall's P.O.V.]


"You'll meet her soon enough! I'm seeing her tomorrow." Harry gushed about finding Mimi here in London.


"Our Harry has found a new girl! Now we're all going to be able to go out without feeling like a single Pringle!"


Zayn cleared his throat loud enough for Lou to turn.

He made an 'o' with his mouth when his eyes landed on me before getting quiet again.

"I'm sorry... But I honestly don't get why you don't just answer her text."

"Louis!" Liam scolded him.

"What? I find it RIDICULOUS. At least answer back with a hi."

"I don't want to talk with her at the moment." I muttered as I turned back to the T.V.
I was cut from my view of the cartoon when Louis stepped in front of me. I looked up to him and saw his serious face.


"Get your shit together Niall. You two aren't even together, YET, you act like she just went behind your back and SHAGGED a random guy in your own room. She's been texting me as well, worried about you, and I'm here trying to cover you. Stop acting so immature and talk to the girl. This is coming from the immature one HIMSELF." He stormed off and out the door.

I sat there dumbfounded by his sudden outburst.

"That was scary." Zayn said as he tried to break the silence.

"I'll go find him."

"Text one of us if you do, Haz!" Liam called out to him. Harry nodded and walked out.

"He's got a point you know." Zayn mumbled. I turned to look at his concentrated face.

"Maybe he was just a friend."

"You saw the way he was holding her!"

"You don't even know the whole story though." Liam commented.

"Even though I only hung out with her for a day; she doesn't seem like the type to be getting around with any guy she wants. Hell, she even seemed defensive when she saw me eyeing her the first day."

"You were what?"

"Not the point, Niall." Zayn chuckled. I grumbled and sunk down further into my seat.

"Just text her man." Zayn sighed as he got up.

"I'm going to bed. Goodnight."

~


"C'mon. You need to go see Lou." Liam said as he approached me. I finished my breakfast and looked outside the window.


"I don't want Lou and you acting this way. C'mon!" I hesitated to go and see him, but, agreed to anyways.

Just as we were walking out though, Harry came back from outside the hall.

"He's just down there. He said he's fine. Just still a bit ticked off about last night." Harry shrugged as he walked past us.

I looked at Liam, hoping we would turn back, but, he kept pushing me forward.
Once we turned down the hall, I saw Lou sitting down with the phone against his ear. He was laughing at whatever the person was saying. When we got closer, it became apparent to me who it was that was on the phone; Jamie.


"That's amazing! Where at?" He stopped and waited for an answer.
"Really? No way! We're close by then!" He stopped, chuckled, and looked at me. His smile slowly died down as he looked away.
"Visiting some cousins. That's all." He fidgeted with his fingers and slowly began to stand up.
"Maybe tomorrow? Or Friday?"


"What is he talking about?" Liam whispered to me.

I shrugged. I didn't even have a clue.

"Great! Call me soon then! Bye love!" He ended the call and placed his phone in his pocket.
"It was Jamie." He smiled up to us.


"What did she say?" Liam smiled. I looked to Lou and saw he was staring right at me.

"She was worried about you, Niall. She called to ask if there was anything she could do. I joked and said that unless she could come to London, that might be useless. But guess what she just told me?" He paused and looked back and forth to us.


"What?" I asked quietly.

"She's actually-" he stopped and chuckled.

"Wait, you don't even care." He laughed with a hint of sarcasm as he walked away.

"Louis-"

"Liam, I know what you're going to say. I don't care though. You know Niall, if it weren't for the fact that you and Jamie have only known each other for two weeks, I would've said she might really care for you and really likes you much more than she should. She acts like you've been her best friend for ages who she'd do anything for. Guess that's not the same for both sides, especially since you still haven't told her the whole truth about you." That lit a spark up in me...

"You know, if it weren't for the fact that you and Eleanor are together, I would've said that YOURE the one who likes Jamie-"

"And I DO." He spat. I stood frozen.
"I thought you two would be perfect; sweet, caring, loving friends. Guess it takes ONE misunderstanding for it to go wrong." And with that, Lou stormed off once more.
I felt a stinging in my eyes as I began to walk off the opposite direction.


"Niall! NIALL!"

"Leave me alone Liam... I feel like such an ass..." I ran into the elevator and closed it before Liam could catch up.

I got out of the hotel without getting caught, and saw it was sunny, but, still chilly. I pulled my black hood over my head, buried my hands in my pockets, and began to walk away. I just needed some fresh air.
I found a small park that had a couple moms and their over excited children running around everywhere. I chuckled when I saw one boy playing tag with a little girl.
I kept walking till I found a small bridge going over a small stream. I strolled over to it and leaned forward with my hand pressed on my cheek to look down into the water.
I really AM over reacting, but, why? I mean; everything that happened... It was no big deal... Besides; the fact that she was ACTUALLY worried, made me feel even worse as to how I was treating her...


"Gaahh! I hate this!" I was backing up a bit, when I bumped into someone. I heard a thud followed by a grunt as the person hit the floor.
"I'm so sorry!" I apologized as I tried to help the purple haired girl up. She didn't budge though and stayed on the floor.


"That... That really hurt..." She grumbled as she got on her knees.

"Are you really hurt?" I mumbled as I got down besides her.

"MY CAMERA! BABY!" She crawled over to a Polaroid that was laying a couple inches away.
"Oh my baby... It's okay. Jamie's got you now."


Wait... What?

I watched as she stood up and turned to me. I stood up as well and we both looked at each other wide eyed.

"What are-"

"NIALL! Oh my god!" She ran over and knocked me down with a hug.
"I'm so glad you're okay! Are you depressed? Family issues? What's happening? Please tell me you're fine! Did you run away? I'll help you!" She rambled on and on as she straddled me on the floor. I couldn't help but laugh at how she was acting.
"Why are you laughing? This is serious!" She slapped my arm playfully before giggling.


"You're just silly, that's all." I smiled to her. She rolled her eyes and got off of me so I could get up.

"What are you doing here in LONDON?" She grinned to me.


Now's the moment... I have to tell her now...

"Well, I-"

"JAMIIIIIEEEE!" I whipped around and saw Mark running towards us. He stop midway and cocked his head. That soon changed when he straightened himself and came running at me with a smile. He tackle me down in an instant and began to ramble like Jamie.

"Mark! Stop! Be mature!"

"Coming from you?"

"Shut it." Jamie laughed as she helped us both up.

"It's nice to see you man!" Mark smiled as we hugged.

"Great to see you too! What are you guys doing here anyways?"

"Remember when I said that Mark studied at some fancy school that's NOT in the U.S? Yeah. It's here." Jamie chuckled and Mark threw his arm around her shoulder. I nodded and examined Jamie.

She really doesn't seem like the type to do anything to hurt someone. Zayn was probably right. Everything about her... looks so innocent...

"Your hair is purple." I mindlessly said.

"Oh! Yeah... I decided to dye it cause I didn't want to be-"

"Too boring." Mark cut her off. Jamie shot him a confused look, but, the look quickly wiped away as she nodded.

"Yeah! I mean... It's such a nice vibrant color though! I can't wait till it fades down to a nice lilac color." She smiled as she did a little jump.
We talked for a couple minutes, thankfully unnoticed by paps, about anything as we sat on a quiet spot on the grass.


"I'm gonna make a quick phone call. I'll be right back." Mark smiled as he jogged off.

"He better take me somewhere to eat. I'M DYING." She groaned as she slumped her head back.

"Maybe I can take you out for lunch?" I offered.

"I would love to go! But, I have to meet someone up about this... Weird thing..." She trailed off at the end and looked off to the side.
"But maybe we can go out for dinner or a movie! I'd love to spend some time with you. Mark has something to do with a friend anyways." She shrugged.


"That's even better! I'll call you up, yeah?"

"Sounds great!" She grinned.
"Oh! And, Niall?" I looked up to meet her eyes. She seemed worried. I bunched my eyebrows as I waited for her to continue.
"I don't want to seem like a worried mother," I chuckled at this.
"But, why wouldn't you answer any of my messages? Is there something going on in your family? Or... Did I do something wrong?" She asked softly as she looked down at her feet. I felt guilt building up in me as all the words that my mates had told me began to rise up. I pulled Jamie into my chest for a hug and buried my face in her hair.
It smelled like apples.


"No... I'm just a shitty friend." I mumbled. I heard her chuckle as she wrapped her arms around me as well.

"You aren't a shitty friend." We pulled back and she looked at me with a warm smile.
"Would a shitty friend buy this amazing polaroid camera for another friend he BARELY met?" She laughed as she nodded to her camera besides her. I smiled and reached for it.


"I am pretty awesome, I suppose."

"Don't get conceited on me." She joked as she bumped her shoulder with mine.
"I never got to say thanks. This was like... The best gift EVER." She smiled. I was about to tell her it was no big deal, but, I couldn't speak after she surprised me with a kiss on the cheek.
"Thank you Niall." She giggled. I felt my cheeks beginning to burn up, so, I looked away.


"Umm... Yeah... Sure..." This camera suddenly became really interesting.

"C'mon. I know what my first picture with that camera is gonna be." She chuckled as she took it away from me.

"What?" I smiled up to her as she stood up. She placed it by her eye, and aimed down.

"You." It clicked and the photo started to come out.
"I should've picked a better spot to take it at though." She chuckled as she held the photo in her hand.
"I hope I don't ruin it." She mumbled.


"Jamie!" Mark called out to her.
"C'mon! Curly said he'd be there in 10! It's almost twelve!"


"Oh shit! Umm, I'll see you later on today! Bye Niall!" She gave me a quick hug and ran off.

"Umm... Bye?" I laughed as I saw the too pushing each other as they ran off awkwardly.

~


I heard chatter behind the hotel room as I approached it. Wonder what they were talking about? I walked in slowly and saw Liam pacing around, Zayn looking out the window, and Louis talking on the phone.


"What's wrong? Is someone hurt?" Everyone stopped what they were doing, and turned to me.

"NIALL!" I was knocked down, for the third time today, with a hug from the lads.

"Uhhh... Can't breathe..."

"NEITHER COULD WE! Don't EVER go off like that AGAIN!" Liam laughed as he helped me up.

"What do you— Oh." I forgot I had an outburst and left...
"Sorry..." I shrugged apologetically. I turned to see that even Lou was worried.
"I'm sorry mate."


"For what?" Lou gave me a confused look.

"You were right about everything. All of you were right. I was acting stupid and immature. Will you please forgive me?" The guys exchanged looks before turning to me with a smile.

"We could never get mad at you."

"Yeah! You're Nialler."

"Besides, we're just glad you're okay." I smiled and pulled them all in for a hug.

"Hey, where's Harry?" I asked as I noted him missing.

"He went off to talk to his little love interest over the whole tabloid thing." Lou shrugged as he walked over to his phone.

"And while they do that, WE have to go to a quick meeting about gong back to the States."

"Then let's go!" I said pumped up.

"Look at you. All of a sudden full of energy." Lou laughed as he walked along with us.

"I'm just happy... That's all." I smiled as we walked out.

After discussing a couple minor details and answering questions about some interviews we were to have and whatnot, we al decided to head out to eat. But, of course, paparazzi were swarming everywhere.

"NIALL! NIALL! WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT HARRY'S NEW GIRL?!"
"LOUIS! LOUIS! OVER HERE!"
"ZAYN! HOW'S PERRIE?"
"LIAM! HOW ARE YOU KEEPING UP WITH EVERYTHING?!"

As Paul began to maneuver us through the crowd and into the car, I couldn't help but wonder how Jamie was doing.

"Niall!"

"Huh? What?" I turned to see the lads starring at me with amusement.

"We've been asking you for the past five minutes what you wanted to go and eat?" Liam chuckled as he turned around from his seat to face me.

"Oh... Uh... Anything is fine with me." I smiled as I continued to look out the window.

"You're so in love."

"What?"

"LOOOVVVVEEE! You wont even decide what to eat!"

"That's a pretty strong word." I mumbled as I turned to face Louis wiggling his eyebrows.

"More like the Perfect word." Liam chuckled.

I rolled my eyes playfully and continued to look out the window.
Who knew how much one person could change your mood completely...


"So who wants to go out tonight?! El is coming out to see me and I want to take her out."

"Oh... I'm going out with Jamie tonight." I smiled to them.

They nodded, but, then they all stopped.

"WAIT, WHAT?!"

[Jamie's P.O.V.]

I felt like Patrick Star.
And you know how Patrick is...

Dumb.


"Are you paying any attention to this James?" Mark snapped his fingers at me.


"Wuuhh?" I snapped my head up and looked around the table; Harry was chuckling, Paul had a grin, and Harry's publicist seemed like he just wanted to leave.
"Sorry... I'm just... Can you explain one more time?" I giggled in embarrassment.


His publicist, Dave, just sighed and let a small chuckle out.

"In more simpler terms; You and Harry just have to be portrayed as friends."

"Well why didn't you say that to begin with! Giving me examples and statistics and whatnot! Hmph." I leaned back on my chair and heard them laugh amongst themselves.

"What about the rest of the band?" Mark asked.

"We don't want to drag them into this. They'll be just as bombarded with questions as Harry is." Dave simply put.

"But I would love for you two to meet them sometime! They're the best!" Harry smiled.

"Sounds like a plan!" I grinned.

"Harry, you're all booked with interviews. Not to mention that your album is set to come out soon! We can't be wasting time!" Dave sighed.

"It's cool. Maybe I'll go to one of your concerts some time." I smiled.
I guess I must've sparked a lightbulb in Harry's head, cause his eyebrows shot up and eyes began to twinkle.


"Actually..." Harry got up and began to dig through his pockets. He pulled a piece of paper out and handed it to me with a smile.

"What is this?" I asked as I took a hold of it. I scanned through it with Mark leaning in over my shoulder.

"We have a concert in Chicago in about two weeks. Not that far of a drive from where you live. Maybe we can see each other there, yeah?" He smiled.


It was true... The set date was for November 30th, 2012. It's a Friday.

I looked up at him and nodded back with a wide grin.

"I'll order my tickets-"

"What? Order tickets?" Dave chuckled.

What? You can't buy them online?

"What? You can't buy them online?" Mark asked.


Okay, now THAT was creepy.


"It's not that. It's just that... The show's been sold out already."

"WHAT?!" Mark and I shouted in surprise.

"Yeah... Our concerts get sold out faster than you think." Harry chuckled.

"Well then... How am I supposed to get a seat? Do I sneak in? Should I go with Paul and pretend I'm security-"

"You may be in AP classes, but, sometimes you can be real dumb Mimi." Mark chuckled as he shook his head.

"Wh-what? I just-" Mark placed a finger on my lips and nodded towards Harry. I looked up at him, and saw the smirk he had on.

Okay, maybe I CAN be a bit slow at things...

"Ohhhhh... Umm... Did you have an idea Harry?"

"Maybe... Since I AM part of the band, I could POSSIBLY get you front row seats and MAYBE get you in... Just MAYBE."

"Okay, okay... Enough sarcasm..." I mumbled as everyone laughed. I grunted and placed my elbow on the table while I used me hand to support my face up.

"Too bad I won't be there; I got school." Mark sighed.

"You could always watch it on YouTube. It's better than front row seats." I giggled.

"Oh be quiet." He shoved my arm, and I plopped my face on the table with a loud thud.

"Ooowwww! You aaassss!" I groaned in pain as I buried my face in my hands.

"Oh my god! Are you okay?" I heard Harry besides me.

"OH GOD! DID ANYONE GET THAT ON TAPE?!" Mark roared in laughter.

"Yeah... I'm okay." I murmured as I rubbed my nose.

That really hurt though...
I looked up to meet Harry's green eyes full of worry.
They... Okay, they're really nice.


"What's really nice?"

"What?"

"You said; okay, they're really nice." Harry chuckled.

"Aahhnm.... Your curls?" It came out more as a question, and I mentally slapped myself for that one.

"Okay..." Harry smiled and sat besides me.

"Well..." Dave smiled as he stood up.

"Sooo, we're done for the day?" Harry asked as he wiggled in his seat.

"Yes." Dave simply nodded and walked out.

"Well, now that THAT'S over..." Mark got up and stretched.

"Do you have any plans for today?" Harry asked me as he got up. I followed along and thought about it for a second.

"Umm... Not right now. I am going out to dinner later on though."

"Really? With who?" Harry asked as he cleared his throat.

"Umm, a friend of mine. He seemed a bit out of it for a while, and I thought that maybe it be nice to spend some time with him. You know, be there for him." I smiled as I thought of Niall.

"That's really sweet of you." Harry smiled sincerely.

"Yeah... Umm, what time is it?" I asked as I looked around the room for a clock.

"It's uhh... Two thirty." Paul spoke up.

"Oh... It's still early. We can hang out now if you'd like. I've got some spare time. Of course, only if Mark let's-"

"Take her ass. I wanna be free from her." Mark mumbled as he shoved me towards Harry, and ran out the door.

"Uhh... I guess that means yes?" Harry and I chuckled. And walked out.

~


"No way! That's crazy!" I was laughing as Harry continued telling the story about his sister Gemma Only the rumble of the cars, clatter of people's heels hitting the pavement, and the occasional rustle of the leaves filled the air as we walked down the streets.


"I swear! She completely flipped out and threatened to cut my balls off if I ever send her pictures out to her contacts list again!" Harry chuckled.

"That's what I say to Mark ALL the time." I chuckled as I shook my head.

"That's an asshole move though, Harry."

"How is that an asshole move?"

"She's your sister! Those are private pictures! What if she had like a nude photo of you?!"

"More girls for me."

I started cracking up at the seriousness in his voice.

"That's like public humiliation for me." I sighed as I wiped a tear away.

"Okay, okay. Enough about me." He smiled as he buried his hands in his coat.

"Oh man.I'm totally selling this juicy gossip to the tabloids."

"You wouldn't dare!" Harry's eyes widened at this remark.

"If they got the right amount of mola I will!" I teased with a wink.

The corner of his mouth rose into a half grin and he looked straight ahead.

"You wouldn't do that."

I squinted my eyes at him.

"How are you so sure I won't?"

Harry turned to me and leaned forward, making me extremely nervous.

"I trust you."

He stared at me, scanning my expression, before smiling and looking ahead again.

"You do?"

"Yeah? Why not?" He looked at me like I was being oblivious.

"Well... I mean... You barely know me for starters-"

"You're name is Mimi. You just turned eighteen. You have a brother, a mother, and a father. You like to draw, and you dye your hair crazy colors. You are such a sweetheart, plus, you treat me like I'm just like you; normal. What else do I need to know?" He turned to me, face as soft as I've ever seen it.

"Well... I guess..." I stuttered and looked ahead.

"I'm serious! I can already see us being extremely close in the future." I turned and saw he had a smile on while he said this, causing me to break into one of my own.

"You are such a cake."

We chuckled and continued to walk.

"And by the way; my name-"

"HARRY!"

"HOW ARE YOU?"
"ARE YOU TWO A COUPLE?"
"WHAT'S YOUR NAME SWEETHEART?"

What the fuck.

"Great..." Harry mumbled under his breath and looked down. He shot me a sideways glance and nodded for me to follow his lead, which, I did.

"Let's just go back to the car. C'mon." He reached for my hand and pulled me along besides him.

Once we made it to the car, Harry had to be careful not to hit any paparazzi.

"I see screaming girls at ten o'clock." I chuckled as I looked to the left.

"Awww great..." He really seemed frustrated and was relieved when we got on the road safely.

I just looked out the window and admired the beauty of London.


"I'm sorry."

I scrunched my eyebrows and turned to Harry.

"Why are you sorry?"

He let a breath out and quickly looked over at me.

"I tried to spend one normal day with you, and I end up getting mobbed." He sighed in frustration.

"Harry; you're fucking famous for Chris's sake!" I laughed as I saw the disappointment in his face.

"Well, I just thought-"

"Okay, look; Yes it freaks me out that millions of people are always down your back, you're constantly stalked, they make up rumors, fans don't want to see you with certain people, and sometimes you just want to break. But it all feels familiar to me."

Harry scrunched his face up in confusion. He glanced at me, then turned back towards the road.

"Really? How does this all seem familiar? Enlighten me." He gestured with a wave of his hand.

I chuckled and looked ahead.

"It's like the advanced level of high school."

"High school?"

"Yeah! You have people down your back all the time, like teachers and parents, you have the creeps and bitches that follow your every move, mean girls and guys make up ridiculous rumors, friends don't want to see you with certain people," Inhale.
"And sometimes you wanna break." Exhale.


Sometimes I wonder how things would've turned out...

"I guess I never really realized that."

"Yeah, but, I wouldn't know the extra stuff that goes with being famous." I chuckled.


"You've got to look gorgeous for starters. You've got that one down."

Did he just compliment me?

"You're pretty too...?" I chuckled awkwardly.

He turned to me and began to laugh.

"I'm sorry! I don't know what to say! I'm so awkward around new people."

"I'm pretty?"

"SHADDAP!" I hid my face in my hands and laughed along with him.
"Damn, that's embarrassing. You should see how I get in school." I sighed once we both calmed down.


"I can kind of imagine it."


"What's that supposed to mean?!" I laughed as he smirked.

Notes

Is it too long? Ehh... Whatever c: Updated :3

Enjoy!
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Comments

literally dying for an update

Leeya'Love Leeya'Love
11/6/14

Your such an amazing writer! I can't wait for the next update!

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4/16/14

ahhhh i love this!!

OMG you update yay!!!!

@Cucumber
I know!! I'm so bad!Dx