Kendall smiled and me. Kendall Schmidt just smiled at me. Oh god, don't faint Niall. Do. Not. Faint. I think to myself as I wave, "H-hi." I stutter slightly, I hope I'm not blushing.
He chuckled, "Sup?"I thought I could only fan-boy over Justin Bieber. Damn you, conscience. "We just got off the plane." That's it? "We just got off the plane.". Stupid, stupid. Mentally face palming moment right here. "Well, we still have to rehearse for tomorrow. Ari and Gracie can show you around if you'd like."The guys nod, Zayn with Arianna in her hand. I roll my eyes, "Sounds good." I muttered and walked out.
. . .
"No Mum," I sighed into the phone, a few tears fell from my eyes. "I've never felt like this before. I always thought I was straight… No. I'm pretty sure he likes chicks, not dicks." I looked down, sniffling. "MUM! Just stop, okay? I don't want this. I'M GAY!" I screamed into the phone then threw it at the wall, crying hard.
Zayn walked in, he looked at me. "You're….gay?" He asked, I nodded as I cried harder than I ever had before.
He came over and hugged me tight, stroking my arm. "Zayn? What are you doing?" He sighed, "I don't like seeing my best friend upset. Now, how'd you figure out you fancy men?"
. . .
"Kendall." He looked up from his guitar, "Oh hey, Niall." He smiled his signature smile. Oh dear god, he's adorable. No, stop that. Stop thinking that, Niall."Hey, uh.. So, Louis' sick, we can't make it in today." I shrugged and put my hands in my pockets before I could reach out and touch him, hold him.
"Alright. We'll start tomorrow." He smiled again. I groaned and he cocked an eyebrow, "Niall, what's wrong?""Oh nothing, just normal everyday hormones." I sputtered then walked out.
"No, wait Niall!" He called after me, I heard footsteps two seconds behind mine. I stopped when I reached the door. "What?"He looked at me, then bit his lip. "Nothing. Never mind." He said, I could've sworn I saw him hesitate.
I pushed open the door and walked out. "Back to sick Louis." I muttered under my breath.