Hey lovelies. Camp was awesome, but I'm glad to be home and continuing my story :) I'm going to put in some drama very soon, if you were wondering, since there really isn't anything dramatic about this right now. I've been putting in hints in previous chapters, so maybe you'll pick up on it. Or maybe not. I dunno. By the way, I have a weird schedule this week and next week, so I might take a few days to post new chapters. Enjoy chapter ten!

Eleanor was really nice. We chatted on the way to Disney World and a little bit in the park, and she seemed like a great person. I probably would've spent a lot more time with her if Louis didn't intervene as often.

"You're stealing my girlfriend, Nat!" he complained, putting his arm around Eleanor protectively. "She's mine! I want to spend time with her."

"Alright. Calm yourself, child. I'm going to go find Nialler. Behave, you little lovebirds," I said, venturing off to find Niall. "Talk to you later, El!"

I found Niall at the entrance of Splash Mountain. I tapped his shoulder.

"Hey, stranger."

"Hey, Nat!" He hugged me. "There you are! I thought I was going to have to go on this alone."

"Oh, I remember this ride! It's fun!" I grabbed his hand, pulling him towards the line. "Let's go!"

After what seemed like a million fans noticing Niall, we finally got to the front of the line and onto the ride.

"Here we go," I said excitedly. The ride went around a few corners, and the little animals talked and all that. Then, there was the big hill. I held on to Niall impulsively, and smiled big for the camera at the end of the hill.

"Well, that was fun. Want to go look at the pictures?" he offered.

"Hell yeah! You know we have to get one. For memories, of course."

"Of course." He walked up to the photo booth, found our picture, and bought one. "I look weird."

"Nonsense. You always look absolutely amazing." I examined the picture. "I'm the one who looks like a serial killer."

"Maybe a little," he joked.

"Watch it, Nialler!"

"I'm kidding." He took my hand as we walked. "What do you want to do now?"

I shrugged. "I dunno."

"Bonnie, look!" Ugh, not again. "It's Niall from One Direction! HI, NIALL!"

"Hi, girls. How are you today?" He took the pen and paper one of the girls was holding. "What's your name, babe?"

The girl blushed. "Maddie."

"Well, Maddie, here you go." He handed her back the autograph.

"Thanks so much! …Hey…" Maddie looked at me. "You're Natalie, right?"

"Uh… yeah," I said awkwardly. "That's me."

She smiled at me. "You two look adorable together."

"Aw, thanks." I smiled back at her. "That's so nice of you!"

"Hey, no problem. It's true! Well, we gotta go. Bye, Niall! Bye, Natalie!" She grabbed her friend by the arm and entered a nearby store.

"Wow. That was sweet of her to say," I commented. Before that, fans just ignored me when they saw Niall, and when they did notice me, they weren't happy about it. It was a pleasant surprise to encounter such a nice fan. I'm not saying fans are mean, don't get me wrong. I just noticed that some could be more… aggressive than others. By that, I mean shoving people out of the way to get the boys' autograph. Yeah, I did see that a few times.

"Yeah," he agreed. "You think we should go find Liam? I want to make sure he hasn't traumatized any children by frolicking around Magic Kingdom."

I laughed at the thought. "Sure, let's go."

We found Liam in one of the stores, playing with random toys and talking to little kids.

"Liam, stop that," I scolded, pulling him away from the toys. "You look like a pedophile."

Liam frowned and reluctantly took off his Mickey Mouse ears. "Fine. Don't let me have fun at Disney World. I see how it is, Natalie."

I rolled my eyes and led Liam out of the store. "Come on, I'm hungry. Let's go get the rest of the boys and Eleanor."

The rest of the day was pretty fun – going on rides, posing with all the Disney princesses, pausing to let the boys take pictures with fans… stuff like that. When we got back to the hotel, it was around four, and I was exhausted.

"I can't believe you guys have to do a concert tonight," I said, stretching myself out on the bed and kicking off my shoes.

"Yeah… You still gonna go with us? I've got those front row tickets if you want them," Niall offered.

"I dunno. I'm really tired…"

"Aw, come on! It'll be fun." He flashed me that killer smile of his. "Go! Please, Nat?"

I sighed in defeat. "Alright."

"Yay! No time for sleep, then. Time to get ready!" He pulled me up out of the bed. "I'm going to take another shower real quick, ok?"

I nodded lazily, moving over to my suitcase. What to wear? I looked through my clothes, trying to find something that would look good for a concert.

And then I found it – the perfect outfit. It was my 'I love Niall' shirt (I mean, hey, why not? People wear them all the time. Plus, I thought it would be cute), red shorts, a navy blazer, and black flats with little bows on them. For jewelry, I wore my silver hoop earrings, a black bow headband, and an Irish flag necklace. I put on a little mascara and pink lip gloss and curled my hair, then examined myself in the mirror. I was doing this when Niall walked out of the bathroom.

"Wow." He stared at me, making me blush.

"Too much?" I asked nervously, looking down at the floor.

"No. You look gorgeous." He gave me a quick kiss.

"Thanks, Nialler. You don't look so bad yourself," I commented.

He took my hand. "You ready to go?"

"Hell yeah!"

When we got to the arena for the concert, there were SO many people. Everyone was screaming and crying and throwing themselves at the boys. I didn't really know what to do, so I just awkwardly followed behind them. A few people even asked for a picture with me, which I thought was strange, but I did it anyway.

"Just smile and wave, babe," Harry whispered to me as we walked past the crowd.

"Aren't you going to stop and take a few pictures? The fans would be really disappointed if you didn't," I mentioned to the boys.

"You know we would if we could, Nat," Liam answered. "But there were way too many people. Besides, we'll get to meet a few of them at the signing."

"Keep moving, lads," Paul ordered, giving us a gentle push towards the arena. "And lady. Sorry, miss... I don't think I ever got your name."

"It's Natalie." I shook his hand and smiled.

"Right. Alright, boys. Into the arena, please! Move along! You know where the dressing room is, you've been here before." Paul kept pushing them while keeping fans at a safe distance as well. "Please step back, ladies! You'll get to see them at the concert soon enough."

We were led to a small dressing room that had a door leading to the stage. I was beaming.

"What?" Niall asked, confused.

"My inner fangirl has escaped," I confessed. "I'm going to another concert! I know it sounds silly, but… I dunno. It's so exciting!"

Niall ruffled my hair. "Glad I could make you happy, princess. We have to do a soundcheck soon, so you can go listen, or you could chill here. Your choice."

"I think I'll get my nap in, actually," I decided, yawning. "I don't want to be tired during the concert. Wake me up when the show's about to start, ok?"

"Sure thing."

I was awakened by Louis tackling me and screaming into my ear. "WAKE UP, NATALIE! IT'S CONCERT TIME!"

"Holy fuck!" I rolled off the couch and landed on the floor. "What the hell, Louis? You almost made me die!"

"Sorry." He helped me up. "The boys are still getting ready. I can go take you to your seat, if you want."

"Ok," I agreed.

"Great! Follow me!" He took my hand and led me to my seat. The seat was perfect – front row, right in the center.

"Wow. This is so awesome!" I jumped up and down happily, and Louis did the same.

"I'd better go before the fans notice me. See you in a bit, Nat!" He quickly kissed my forehead and ran back to the dressing room.

Gosh, Louis was so great. He was like a brother to me. Well… one of those annoying brothers who's always trying to provoke you. But still, he could be really caring at times. And the way he acts around Eleanor is adorable, like a little puppy following her around.

A few minutes after I sat down, the opening acts started. The first one was… ok. Maybe not so great. I can't really remember what her name was. But then, Olly Murs came out, and he was absolutely amazing. I love when he sings Heart Skips A Beat. He sounds like a god.

Then it was finally time. The stage lit up, and the girls went crazy. I have to admit I did too. When the boys ran onto the stage, I involuntarily started cheering like an insane fangirl. They started with Stand Up, and I found myself singing along and giggling like an idiot. Not unlike the first concert I went to.

After the song, Liam started speaking to the fans. "We're so happy to be here, and we can't believe the tour is almost over. It's been great, and we've met so many amazing fans. So I just want to say thank you to the best fans in the world."

Everyone cheered, and they introduced their next song, Everything About You. They sounded brilliant, as always, and I couldn't help but notice Niall looking at me during his solo, which made me melt. They sang a bunch of great songs and answered some Twitter questions. Then it was time to sing Moments.

"Now before we begin this song, I want to introduce someone to everybody," Niall said, quieting everyone down. "Someone who has definitely made an impact on my life. She's a fan just like all of you, and she is very special to me." Oh no. He isn't going to really do this, is he? "So I would like everyone to say hi to Natalie up here in the front row. I'm dedicating this song to her."

Ok, I think I can die happy now.

When the concert was over, I found myself thinking about that one song. Niall looked and sounded so perfect. I really can't comprehend the fact that he's mine. And he dedicated a song to me. I think I'm already dead.

Harry poked me. "You ok, Natalie? You've been pretty quiet the whole way back to the hotel."

"Hmm?" I snapped out of my trance. "Oh, yeah. I'm fine. Just… thinking."

I saw Harry whisper something to Niall, which made him smirk. "Shut up, Harry."

"What did he say?" I asked Niall, raising an eyebrow.

"Nothing."

"Niall, tell me!" I punched him in the arm lightly.

"I can't tell you what he said, but I can tell you that it was something extremely sexual and inappropriate," Niall admitted.

"Oh." I blushed. "Harry! That's uncalled for."

"Sorry, it's a habit." Harry shrugged.

We finally got back to the hotel a few awkward minutes later. Exhausted, I took off my shoes, jewelry, blazer, and shorts until I was left in my t-shirt and underwear. Then I hopped into my bed and curled up into the blanket.

"Going to sleep already?" Niall asked, a little disappointed.

"Yep."

He sighed. "Fine. But I want to cuddle."

"Sure." I moved over, making space for him on the bed. He wrapped his arms around me and turned me around so I was facing him. He looked at me with his gorgeous blue eyes.

"I'm having such a great time with you, Nat," he mentioned.

I smiled, wrapping my arms around his neck. "Me too."

He kissed me, and at first it was one of his innocent kisses. But then somehow we got a little carried away. Or… a lot carried away.

Let's just say Harry's predictions were very true.

There is no way I'm writing a sex scene. Sorry. But if you didn't understand that last part, that's what happened ;) Anyway, keep reviewing! I love you all! Internet hugs :) xx