Actually

                                    

                                          
You had been friends with the boys for awhile, when your mom was recruited for a job on their tour. You had never dreamed of meeting them, or developing a friendship, and especially not crushing on one of them.
                          
Yes, you liked Niall. A lot. And you had since the tour started, which was two months before.
                          
And since none of your girl friends were with you, you had to tell someone. So, the only choice you had were the other boys. 
                          
You chose Zayn. He seemed to be the quietest. 
                          
"I promise, I won't tell," he assured you. 
                          
But boy, were you wrong. 
                          
Zayn spilled the beans to Harry. Harry freaked and questioned you and you had to admit to it. He pinky swore he wouldn't tell. 
                          
But apparently pinkies don't mean a thing to him. Because he told Louis. 
                          
And Louis.. Well, Louis's crazy. He literally screamed and gave you a huge hug, which made you extremely confused. Why was everyone getting so worked up about this? 
                          
"Because Niall likes you too, (y/n)." 
                          
Liam was the one to explain everything, practically being a second mother. 
                          
And then the news got to Niall....
                          
You shut the door to the dressing room you locked you and the boys into. "I told you guys not to tell! I didn't care about each other, but telling Niall?! Are you crazy?! He's gonna hate me, he thinks I'm a loser!"
                          
"(Y/n)," Liam said calmly, "I already told you, Niall likes you too."
                          
"No he doesn't," you countered.
                          
"Yes he does."
                          
"No. He. Doesn't!"
                          
"Actually, he does."
                          
That was a different voice, the words not escaping Liam's mouth, but someone's behind you. 
                          
You slowly swirl around. 
                          
"(Y/n), I've liked you since I met you. Will you.. Will you be my girlfriend?"
                          
You grinned, and walked towards the blonde boy in the doorway. He wraps his arms around you in a big hug as you whispered, "of course."