WOW, I can’t believe I’m actually spending a weekend with the NIALL HORAN. He was my celebrity crush since the band started in 2010. His blonde hair was beautiful and his blue eyes were gorgeous each feature complimenting one another. His accent reminded me of home, before I had moved to England. I really couldn’t believe how fast things had changed. “What do you want in your taco hunny?” Niall asked me, my insides just melted I felt like an ice cube in a frying pan. He raised an eyebrow, searching for an answer from me. “Cheese and lettuce, could I also have some fries and a coke please” I looked up at Niall battering my eyelashes. He giggled and shook his head. After placing our order we were asked to wait. “Gosh how does a figure like yours still look perfect with all you eat? I’m jealous. Teach me?” he said planting a kiss on my cheek. I shrugged me shoulders and he giggled again. We didn’t really speak when in the presence of Ali and Harry, I felt awkward as I felt eyes were always on us. “Number 33” the man behind the counter called. Niall held up our receipt and whispered our order number into my ear, as the rich accent sent shivers down my spine. Hand in hand we got in the car and drove back to harry's house. To my surprise when we pulled up Ali was standing on the street with our bags. As Niall pulled up on the drive, I leapt out of the car and headed straight to Ali. “Als, what’s the matter? Wait has he made you cry?” she looked up at me eyes full of tears. She nodded and that was all I needed when I was already in search for harry in the house. “HARRY! HARRY!” I screamed in anger as he'd made my sister cry. I ran up the stairs slamming the door open finding him slump against the wall in his room. He recognised my presence and looked up. He to being red eyed with tears. He whipped away his tears and stood up. “What have you done?” I asked him trying to tame myself from making him cry even more. Harry walked over to the window and saw Niall trying to comfort Ali with the taco he had brought her. She wasn’t having any of it; she turned around looking up at him through the window. “Harry?” “I-I-I couldn’t tell her, she wouldn’t believe me” harry stuttered as the crying had unregulated his breathing. I put my hand on his shoulder to comfort him. “I couldn’t tell her I was in love with her when it had only been two days” tears escaped the boys eyes and I couldn’t comfort him any more. “Give her time, she’s struggling with a lot at the moment, there’s a lot you don’t know about her. Give her a couple of days, to calm down. Well catch the next train home and you two can come visit us soon? How about that?” he didn’t say anything he just sat there like a statue. I got a pen and a piece of paper from the note pad at the side of his bed and wrote down all the contact numbers for Ali. He just nodded and sunk his head. I walked out of the room, noticing Niall was in the kitchen. He looked in on my entrance. “Is she okay?” I asked him and he took another bite out of his taco. He nodded and held out his hand, I sat beside him as he wrapped his arm around my waist. He began to leave wet kisses down my neck. In his right hand he held the taco there was one bite left, he fed it me then kissed my saucy lips.