Chapter 3...

ANGIES POV

I glanced at the line. There had to be at least 2,000 people here at this CD signing. I stood behind Harry and Niall. All day Niall kept giving me the stink eye, and nobody noticed. Why would they though? They were all asleep when Niall and I had our little argument.

After all of the screaming fans got there autograph and picture, I sat down at the table across from Niall.

"Niall, I think you were right."

All of the other boys looked confused...And Niall just stared at me.

"No Angie you were right, and against my will, I'm going to help you." He smirked.

"Really? This is going to be great!"

Niall let out a loud laugh and Harry said "Ummm what just happened?"

But before anyone could awnser Harry, interviewers showed up. "So Harry this is your girlfriend?" A tall blond asked.

"Yes." He said trying to sound excited.

"Harry I guess this a good place to do this...I just wanted to say that I don't really think things are working out.." I said smugly.

"Angie darling, you don't know what you're saying" Harry let out a nervous laugh. He then walked around the table and picked me out of seat, and dragged me away from the cameras. "What was that about!?" He bellowed.

"Just being honest. You're to gay for my liking." With that I pranced off.

Later that night...Back at the hotel.

Zayn Liam and Niall knocked on my door. Louis told me to get it, so I did. "Hello boys. Come on in."

The boys entered the room and said they wanted to play a game of truth or dare. I laughed and just thought of funny things I could do to Harry. "We're in!" I yelled. So me and one direction sat in a circle of the room.

"I'll start." Zayn said. "Harry, truth or dare?"

"Dare." Harry said.

"I dare you to slap angie across the face next time there are any cameras."

"No bro! That's sick. Why would I do that to my girlfriend?"

"You have to." I said.

Before an argument could start, Niall said, "Angie, truth or dare?"

"Truth."

"Do you honestly like anyone, like that way, sitting here?"

"Yes. But I'm not saying who." My cheeks turned the color of a tomatoe.

The game went on and on and I became more embarssed each round. But I think the other boys were too. When it was midnight everyone went back to there rooms. But at 1:30, I snuck off to Nialls.

Before I could even knock, the door swung open. Niall, in only his boxers greeted me. His hair was all messed up and his eyes looked tired. I noticed him checking me out.

"I have a plan." He said. Right now I go on twitter and tweet the adress of the hotel and my room number. People including news reporters will come, and I will snog your face."

"But then they won't leave the hotel, ever."

"Angie, remember we're leaving tomorrow morning at 6 am anyways. Gosh thats in like 4 hours."

"Ok Nialler, lets do it."

He pulled out his phone and went on twitter and posted it. He pulled me inside his room and we waited. Within minutes people were pounding on the door. I awnsered the door and saw thousands of people. At this point the rest of one direction were being trampled. I stood in the doorway, and had my picture taken probably about 1,000 times before Niall came, and snogged my face.

It was electric. I really did like him. I wish I were dating him not Harry Styles. I wished that he could feel the same spark that I was feeling. I was the one to pull back and he smiled at me, and whispered, "Secertly date me?" I jumped in his arms, my legs wrapped around his torso, and my arms around his neck. I then snogged his face, and he backed into the room, and closed the door.

"I take that as a yes?" He said as he pulled back from our kiss.

"Yes. But what's going to happen with me and Harry?"

"I have no idea. What do you want to happen?" He asked.

"I want to date you. For real. Harry hurt me to much for me to forgive him."

"So tomorrow, at our interview, dump him for real and I'll announce I'm dating you." He suggested.

"Sounds like a plan."

"For tonight, you might want to stay here. Harry is probably pissed. I mean now he has to find a new fake girlfriend." Niall said with a laugh.

"We're not doing anything though. Nothing, no fooling around." I said sternly.

"Of course. Just cuddling." Niall said.

I smiled at him and we jumped into bed.