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Player Love! (Niall Horan)

Chapter 8

Cassandra's P.O.V

Why, you might ask? Well, he auditioned for the X Factor, got into this crazy band and became famous. He barely visited his home and, if he did, he would stay at his place with bodyguards surrounding his house making it impossible to get in, let alone knock on his door.

He's probably forgotten all about me. The 'Popular Girl'. The girl who accidentally fell in love with him. But all that doesn't matter now. Why? Because he's got more than a flippin' billion people in love with him.

How I hate those people.
I do love One Direction though... They're perfect, I swear.

To say I'm still in love with Niall is an understatement. I am more than in love with Niall if that's even possible. These feelings I had just grew every second instead of disappearing like I wished for them to.

I thought that I'd never see Niall again. But I guess it's like in any other story. Fate makes you crash into another person.

And that's exactly what's happening now.

"Oof!" I heard a boy groan. I gasped.

"Oh my gosh! I am so sorry!" I apologized, helping the boy up. Oh blueberry cupcakes. Here I was starting a new life and I just had to knock a boy down.

"It's alright, love," A British accent rang in the air. British? I turned so that I could see the boy's face clearly.

Smooth skin, green eyes, brown curly hair... HOLY BLUEBURRY MILKSHAKES. It's Harry Styles! Wow... He looks even more handsome in real life...

"You quite done there, love?" He smirked, noticing me gawking at him. I should've kneed him like would've done to Niall in the old days because Harry Styles sounded like a complete jerk when he said that. But fudge that. It's Harry Styles! Eep!

"I'm a huge fan!" I say, calmly and cooly... Well, is looking like you've just seen a tower of chocolate calm? Hmm... Yeah. I think so!

"Want an autograph and a picture?" He chuckled, obviously used to this. I nodded vigorously in reply. I was just so calm. I took out my IPhone and stepped beside him. I grinned and took a picture.

"Thank you!" I squealed. There goes my calmness.

"You're welcome. Thanks for not screaming out my name." He smiled. That smile. That perfect smile... HOLY FLAPJACKS!! Harry Styles thanked me! Oh. My. Gosh.

"Hey.. You look familiar. Have I seen you somewhere before?" Harry asked. Okaaaay... Fangirl moment. He thinks he recognises me! Oh my gosh! He actually thinks th-

"Wait! You're that girl in Niall's wallet!" Harry exclaimed. Uhhhh... I am? Who's Niall..? What? Huh? Where am I? Who am I? Oh fudge cakes. I think I've lost my memory. Wait... Girl in Niall's wallet? What the bananas are you talking about???

"Niall's wallet? What?" I began to mob Harry with questions that he doesn't reply to. Only smiles and shakes his pretty, little head as he continued walking. That damn, rich boy.

I didn't realize we were walking on my road until Harry asked me a question.

"Have you ever wondered who lived there?" He ask as he points to a house with a great, big- Oh nevermind. That's my house.

"Not really. Why would I want to wonder who lives there if I'm the one who's lives there?" I giggled.
"Wait...What?" Harry stared at me with big wide eyes, "But how? When? Why? How?"
"Haha. My parents are lawyers," I explained. Harry blinked.
"Wow. Impressive," He complimented.
"I don't really like it. They hardly spend time with me," I said, looking away. I don't know why I'm confiding in Harry. It's not like I'm ever going to see him again.
"Oh... That's a shame," Harry shakes his head in pity and then grins again. That damn boy. What was he thinking?
"What are you thinking about now?" I groaned.
"Just follow me," He said and pointed to a great, big- Oh wait. That's Niall's well-improved house.
"Why are we going to Niall's house?" I'm panicking. I can't see him again. He'll remember eveerything and, when he hears that I'm starting a fresh new leaf, he'll laugh and break my little, cursed heart.
"You'll see," The cocky, curly-haired popstar says. Grr... But... I'd like to see Niall again. Just one last time. I'll take a deep breath when I see him, go over the false fact that I don't love him and, hopefully, move on. I follow Harry through the huge garden that leads to Niall's actual house and mentally calm myself down. I can do this. I can do whatever the hell I'm doing right now. I watch Harry in a non-stalkerish way as he opened the door... What? Okay.. I looked like a creepy stalker... Which I'm not.
"Oh boys! Look who I found!" Harry said in a sing-song voice. I immediately heard glasses breaking, pushing, shoving, a chair falling over and running.
"Oh! Who?" I heard someone say. Harry had led me to the living room by now. I watched the door as Louis came in, then Liam, then Zayn. They inspected me and I'm not even kidding when I said that. I was standing up and they were circling me, eyeing me up and down. I felt so uncomfortable yet I was fangirling inside. One Direction... Eep!
"What the heck are you guys doing?" Harry asked the boys, who continued circling me. Although... This time... They were dancing?
"I dunno." Louis shrugged now giving me a weird eye look. It's that look that goes like this: O_o.
"Well...? Do you recognise her yet?" Harry said. Liam, Zayn and Louis eyed me again. They looked like they were on the verge of remembering but they couldn't remember. Well... Now I guess Liam remember because it looks like someone just smashed a brick on his head. Without the pain though. More of the shock... Yeah. I'm rubbish at these similies thing.
"You're... You're... Oh my gosh! We have to go get Niall!" Liam squealed in a girly voice. What? The? Hell? Okay. I'm reallly confused. How do they even know me? Did they know about what happened in high school? And what was that Harry said about Niall's wallet earlier?
"How do you guys even know about me?" Now giving them the look that Louis gave me.
"Wait! Zayn and me don't even know yet!" Louis cried. Wow... Talk about bad grammar.
"Louis, mate, I know already," Zayn smirked.
"What? HOW COULD YOU LEAVE ME ALL ALONE???" Louis screamed. Oww... My ears.
"Louis, we're right here," Harry snapped, holding his ears, "Seriously, you'd think I was used to this by now..."
"Louis, think. Niall's wallet? Niall moaning? Niall's dreams? Niall everything?" Liam said, slowly so that Louis' brain could register it. Unfortunately, Louis' brain was not smart enough.
"Huh?" Louis asked, with a conused expression on his face, Liam, Zayn and Harry sighed.
"She's the girl who Niall has a picture of in his wallet; she's the girl that Niall kept moaning about; she's the girl in Niall's dreams!" Harry explained. What? Niall has a picture of me in his wallet? He has dreams about me? He moans about me? What???
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh," Louis said, finally understanding. He froze for 5 seconds then... "Omg! We have to tell Niall so he can quit moaning and be all excited and oh my gosh!" Louis was squealing in the same girly pitch that Liam used.
Suddenly, the door slammed...
"Lads! I'm home!"


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