AN: Lol we have the same name and are both Niall girls!
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A sudden ringing of my phone made me jump out of bed. "Hello?" I answered in my sleepy morning voice.
"Mikayla!" Some idiot on the other line screamed in my ear. I pulled the phone away from my face just long enough to regain sensation in my left ear.
"Louis!" I yelled back, hoping that I damaged his eardrum as much as he did mine. "What do you need you butt crack?"
"Lou is away on vacation for today, we need you to fill in. Can you do it?"
"Well, I am a makeup artist after all." I said while brushing my teeth. "See you soon."
"Okay bye! Oh, I am not a butt crack!" He said loudly while ending the call. I ran a hand through my blonde hair and sighed.
After showering and gathering my materials, I left for the studio. I was greeted by Zayn and Liam. They gave me bear hugs randomly and wouldn't let me out of their grip. "What are you doing?"
"Giving our most favourite person a hug!" Liam shouted in my ear, making me cringe. Zayn laughed at my reaction.
"It's no wonder that you're still single." I muttered darkly while trying to pry his elephant sized biceps out of my face. "Ew Liam! You're pushing me into your hairy armpit!"
Liam laughed while shoving my face further into the hairy nastiness. "Get a load of it."
Zayn was on the floor in stitches. He was laughing so hard that no sound came out of his mouth. "Help me!" I cried out to him, but he only laughed harder.
"Leave the poor girl alone." I heard his accent ring through my ears, and a shiver instantly went up my spine. I could feel Liam smirking at me, knowing the affect his bandmate had over me.
"Zayn, quit laughing before you pee yourself." Niall chuckled while helping the Bradford lad off of the ground. He then pried me out of Liam's armpit, smiling and trying to hold in his laugh. "You smell nice."
"Haha, you're a genius." I said sarcastically, trying to hold in my squeal. He was touching me! NIALL was touching ME!
I pulled myself out of his grasp, and walked towards the studio, telling the others to follow me. I said hi to Harry and Louis, and told them to sit in their chairs. I pulled out the makeup, and applied it to everyone's face, making sure to leave Niall for last.
"Saving the best for last, I see." Harry teased me. I rolled my eyes and smiled.
"You know it, Styles." I whispered back to him. He chuckled and got out of the chair when he was done.
"You really like him." Louis whispered when I got to him. He was right in front of Niall. I nodded. "Ask him out, he would most likely say yes."
"He wouldn't." I said sadly. "He would never like me."
When I got to Niall, he smiled really cutely at me, causing his little dimple to pop out. "Who wouldn't like you?" He asked me while I did his makeup. I froze, dropping the fanned brush.
"YOU!" The others shouted while running out of the door. I snapped my head up to see that Liam slammed it behind him, locking us in in the process. Their giggles could be heard.
"Me? You like me?" Niall asked, smirking a little. I gulped, but gathered all my courage and nodded. "Well, I like you too."
"Really?" I asked him with hope. Niall chuckled.
"Really."