One Direction Preferences

      “Come on Niall, I know all of those years you liked me too.” Lana said and your jaw clenched. “I-I don’t know ok, I need to think.” Niall said. You where about to say something but Niall was too quick to make his way out of the house.

        You sighed and looked at Lana. “If you where his true friend, you would let him be happy and not choose.” You said, with slight anger in your voice. She scuffed and sat down picking at her nails. “Happy? I don’t care if he’s happy.” She said in a snooty voice. You looked at her in shock. “Then why the hell would you do this?” You yelled and put your hands on your hips. She smirks. “I’m doing this so my dream of being famous will come true.”

        You looked at her in disbelief. “Your seriously just doing this for the fame? What kind of friend are you.” You said with pure poisin. She giggled amused at your anger before getting up and looking at the oicture of you and Niall, making a grossed out face. “I was never Niall’s friend. I wanted money so I did a bet.” She said nonchanlantly. “What kind of bet was this?” You asked standing in the same spot. You where using all your will power not rip her hair out of her skull. “Be friends with the biggest loser of the school. I chose Niall, he seemed like an amazing target.” She smirked and turned around to face you. “The bet lasted 4 months, poor Niall got too attached. I didn’t want to break his poor heart and just leave the boy. So I stay a bit longer.” She laughed a little before continuing. “When he said he was auditioning for the xfactor I could help but want to laugh my ass off. Who would want to see a loser like that on TV? But I guess I was wrong people do want him on the TV and more.”

        She sat down still smiling as she told the story. You never though someone could be this cruel. Lana was a monster and it hurt you so much the Niall was tricked by her lies. “What if Niall finds out about your little plan.” You spat at her and she glared at you. “I wouldn’t do that (Y/N).” She stands up and walks over to you. “Niall believes anything I say, he’s wrapped around my finger. So if you dare to try and tell him, I can tell one, tiny little lie and he will believe me and most likely hate you. You wouldn’t want that would you. I also have my ways of making your life a living hell just by one call. So if you try to stop me, you will be over.” She growls.

         Before you had the chance to tell her off and rip out the little brain she has, you both herd the door open. Both of your heads quickly turned to see Niall standing at the door. “Nibear.” You herd Lana say back in her innocent figure. “I made my choice.” Niall said emotionless. You stood there scared. Would Niall go for the fake girl that doesn’t love him?