"how so Mr. Horan?" i asked jokingly adding a giggle.

"well for starters your not screaming/fangirling and you know my full name"he said

you don't even know

"I don't know your full name" i said, i am a bad liar

"just met me and you already lied to me"

" ok fine, Niall James Horan" i said ever so casually 

"are you a directioner" he asked 

"no"

jesus i can't stop lying 

he looked hurt. i hated how his face looked when he was hurt

" sorry ok i know  i'm a bad liar and i keep lying to you i am freaking out right now i just love one direction and i was so sad, upset and stayed in my room for 6 days when Zayn left and i just-" i rushed but cut of...

by lips on my lips

NIALL'S POV

I kissed her  

right smack on the 

LIPS

her lips were so soft and she was taken aback by this but once she caught up on reality and kissed back 

does this mean she likes me too. 

i was thinking about what she said. i tried to understand everything she said. girls get so confusing.

i have known her for a while

i haven't just met her

i knew her since i was 6

but she doesn't remember 

we were best friends

i'll never forget her 

the kiss turned into a full on make out, i grabbed her hips and pulled her as close as i could to me then

i saw a flash

i pulled away and sure enough

paparazzi shot us

"ah shit" i mumbled and dragged her back to the bathrooms

" i remember you"