Just Another Fairy Tale

*Amanda's POV*

I scream as I see Harry fall backwards. Tears slowly streaming down my face. Gasps and people yelling. Tiffany runs for it. She ignores the cops and runs for it. She sits and the edge.

"HARRY!" She screams.

"BABY!" I hear a reply.

"HE'S ALIVE!!!" Tiffany yells. I then see a firetruck come in. Firemen and Police officers help pull Harry up to his feet. Once he's back Tiffany instantly hugs him

"Baby don't do that." She whispers.

"I won't... I love you." He says.

"I love you more." She says. She connects her lips with his. Awe's escape from the crowed.

"Should we kiss or let them have their moment?" I ask. Niall looks down at me.

"Let them have a moment" Niall says.

*At the lads flat*

"Harry Edward Styles never do that again!" Louis yells.

"Yeah, you could've killed yourself! You got us so worried!" Zayn says.

"But you were both laying on the ground sleeping and telling us to shut up while we were panicking." I say.

"He doesn't need to know that but you blew our cover! Thanks!" Zayn says.

"Well Styles, you now officially owe me." Ed says.

"Why?" He asks.

"You got me so worried, man! Come on!" Ed says and sits beside me.

"Hey, I know this is out of the blue, but do you sing?" I ask.

"Oh yeah. I just recently wrote a song. Wanna hear it?" Ed asks.

"Yes!" I say.

"Niall grab me your guitar." He says. Niall leaves the room, soon coming back with the guitar He got for Christmas. He hands it to Ed and he soon starts playing.

"White lips, pale face
Breathing in the snowflakes
Burnt lungs, sour taste.
Lights out, days end
Struggling to pay rent
Long nights, strange men.

And they say she's in the class A team
Stuck in her daydreams
Been this way since 18 but lately
Her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us
Cause we're just under the upper hand
Or go mad for a couple grams
She don't wanna go outside, tonight
Cause in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man.
It's too cold outside, for angels to fly,
And angel will die
Covered in white." He sings.

"Ed that was beautiful!" I gasp.

"Better than my song?" Niall asks.

"Little Things will always be my favorite song. Ed's song is my second favorite." I say.

"What's it called?" I ask.

"The A Team." He says.

"It's perfect let me record it." I say pulling out my phone. I let him sing it again.

*Later*

Tiffany and Harry are out for dinner. Zayn, Liam and Louis are upstairs in the guest room, playing a video game. Ed left an hour ago so It's just Niall and I.

"I love this part!" Niall says as we watch Family Guy.

"Niall do you wanna have a moment?" I ask. He looks at me.

"You want to?" He ask. I smile. He turns off the T.V and lays down. I climb on top of him and connect our lips. I slide my tongue into his mouth. Exploring every inch. His hands move around my back, sliding me shirt off. We split for a few seconds, giving us time to remove our clothing. We soon connect again.

"Do you really wanna do it here?" He asks. I think.

"My room." I say. Niall and I race to my room. We get in and I lock the door. I lay down and he hovers over me.

"Serious or not?" He asks. I look at him weirdly.

"Do you wanna make babies or not?" He asks.

"Um not...." I say.

"Okay, so no contact in the... "

"Yes Niall..." I say. He nods. What a weirdo he is.

"Can I..."

"Can you what?" I ask.

"Um..." He says looking at my boobs.

"Oh my gosh Niall is you wanna... um..."

"Uh.. lick?"

"I don't think I wanna do this with you, you're making it awkward." I say.

"Can I or can I not?" He asks.

"Yes you can!" I yell.

"Okay, what about the... lower... part?" He asks.

"If you wanna.. sure." I say. He nods. He hovers over me and connects our lips, starting our... non-serious.... mixture of making out and sex I'm guessing?

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