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Something To Live Up To

Vinte e Cinco

I was really full from all the pizza and coke we had eaten earlier. Fortunatelly, my conversation with Danielle, Eleanor and Niall was distracting me from that discomfort. We wrapped ourselves in the conversation while Liam, Harry and Louis played Xbox. Well Liam and Harry were playing, Louis was just messing with them. Zayn and India were doing I don't know what on his phone but I supposed it was really funny because they wouldn't stop laughing.

"So when I realised I couldn't take the coffee stain away I just turned the clothes inside out and went to the stage hoping no one would notice." Danielle kept her story about the X Factor adventures backstage .

"I would totally freak out it if was me." Niall said making us all three turn to him.

"You were paying attention to our little chat?" I asked.

"Yeah?" He said like it was an obvious thing.

"Actually Niall enjoys our girlie talks." El smacked his arm. It was so funny, she's not that saint and shy person everyone think she is but instead she's a very funny and loud girl that I really enjoy hanging with. And the same applies to Danielle, they were both very sweet and kind since we met.

"You made that a lot worse than it is." He stated.

"I thought you weren't.... Well, actually I don't know what you were doing here." I clarified jokingly.

"That was not offensive at all." He touched his chest pretending.

"Sorry love." I said in a sorry-not-sorry tone.

"You're adapting to much to these girls, I shall warn Harry about that." He pointed to my new friends.

"Well Harry's not my dad so..." I shrugged.

"I'm definitelly not your dad." The curly boy came from nowhere to sit beside me and placed a hand on my leg squeezing it which I slapped away earning some chuckles from the three watching us.

"I was saying Mia here resembles me a lot of these two now." Niall explained.

"She's always like that, you can't win with her." Harry shrugged.

"Is that a compliment?" I turned to face him.

"Uhh troubleee.." Niall eyed us.

"Ehm o-of course it is darling." He smiled full teethed.

"Oh I see." I shifted in my spot arms crossed pretending to be sulky.

"Oh c'mon." He placed an arm behind my shoulders trying to capture my attention.

"Get off Styles." I shrugged his hand away trying not to laugh at his cuteness.

"Mia?" Zayn called me from his spot. "India's getting tired, maybe we should put her in bed?"

"Yeah." I looked up to the clock, it was almost midnight. "My question is, which bed?" I turned to Harry, however it was Louis who answered.

"She can stay in one of the spare rooms, that's why they exist love." I rolled my eyes at him.

"Okay, I'll take her." Harry immediatly stood up too to help me.

"It's okay, I'll go with her." Zayn stepped in.
We accompanied India to her room for the night and I helped her climbing into the bed, snuggling her with the duvet.

"Good night sweetie." I kissed her forehead and left her to sleep closing the door behind me carefully when I noticed Zayn still there waiting for me.

"Is she asleep already?" He asked with a foot on the wall surprising me for his presence, I thought he had already joined the others on the living room.

"Yes. I'm surprised she was tired with the amount of sugar she ate."

"You're welcome." He smiled reveling his white teeth.

"What?"

"I kept her intertained all day and made her burn all the sugar she had. As I said, you're welcome."

"Oh I see what you did there."

"It's fine, she's awesome so I didn't mind at all it was pretty much the other way around."

"Oh thank you Zayn." I ruffled his hair.

"If you want us to continue being friends don't do that again." He threatened with a smirk.

"So we're friends now huh?" I asked curiously.

"Of course we are. You're Harry's bird so we have to handle you."

"Wow wait!" I paused. "I'm what?"

"Harry's bird?" He shrugged not understanding my point.

"I'm not Harry's and definitely I'm not a bird."

"You know what I mean." He rolled his eyes at me.

"Yeah but there's nothing between me and Harry."

"Oh please don't tell me stories."

"I'm serious, we're not dating." I stated.

"Well you may say that but you can't deny the chemistry between you two I mean everyone can see it when you're together and he really cares for you." His tone was now serious.

"Zayn I find him a very kind, sweet, loving boy but we don't match. Soon I'll be in Portugal again finishing senior year and he'll return to his life of international popstar surrounded by crazy girls all the time."

"So you think you're just a fling and he'll forget about you in the minute you get in the plane back home?" He raised his eyebrow.

"No, I mean I know he enjoys my company and all but will he still remember when he won't be able to see me for months?"

"So that's what's haunting you? Is that why you're so reticent about him?" I was not expecting this deep conversation with Zayn right now but somehow I felt like I could trust him right now.

"Not only..." I said as honest as I could.

"Then let me tell you something, when Harry cares for someone he really does care, that's just how he is and he talks a lot about you, I don't think he'll forget about it that soon. You're right, he likes being friends with you so just let it be, what happens happens." He smiled softly.

"Thank you Zayn, I really appreciate it." I hugged him.

"Sure honey." He rubbed my back. "Now let's go, the night is just starting for us."

He headed downstairs and saw Harry showing something to Dani and El on the computer with the same worried face of earlier. What was going on with them all? Was it another rumour about them?

"We're back pals." Zayn informed our return.

"Good, let's heat this night a little." Louis spoke in a pitchy high tone rubbing his hands enthusiastically.

We all sat on the floor leaving a space in the middle. I was between Niall and El with Harry right in front of me.

"Okay so what are we playing tonight?" Harry asked.

"Truth or dare!" Niall was the first to speak beside me.

"Okay." We all agreed and the bottle started spinning.




"First it's Lou asking Zayn."

"Okay my little monkey donkey" Louis started. "Truth or dare?"

Notes

Hey! If you enjoy my story pelase vote and help raising my votes. And also thanks for your lovely comments x)

Comments

@malik_gurl
Thank you!! I'm not very happy with this fic actually because I wrote it a while ago and it has toooons of mistakes like spelling and all so in the aspect I think the sequel is better and I hope you like it, I've received a lot of positive comments on the sequel... :)
Yeah, Portuguese! Yes I'm portuguese from Portugal that's the reason why it has so many errors like I told you above. x

So i just finished this fan fiction and i absolutly love it!!! <3 nobody absolutly nobody can or will change my mind about that and i am very happy you are making a sequal becuase that was a major cliff hanger!!!! Anyways i really pove this story and i am very glad you wrote it! And i have one question: do you speak porgougeuse? (And sorry if i spelt it wrong)

ohw,i didn't c that part

@crushingonniall
This story is no longer updated, only the sequel.. ;)
xx

please update...