Lucky Seats (Niall Horan Fan Fiction)

Chapter 3

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Alison's POV

This actually isn't happening to me.

I'm going to Niall Horan's hotel with him, his dad (who i think has something to do with all of this), and Lexie.

The car ride to the hotel was pretty quiet and short. The entire time Mr. Horan had his eyes flickering between me and Niall...I wonder if he is always like this. Don't get me wrong, he's a very nice guy, but i just met him and i think he's planning something.

When we get to the hotel, it's swarmed with papparazzi. I'm used to people taking my picture when I leave school or my house. Especially when I'm seen with my grandfather, dad, or mom.

My grandfather was the man to be in the mid to late 1900s. He literally owned the world. He owned Madison Square Garden, Paramount Pictures, and so many more companies I can't even count.

My dad. Where do I even start? He is just as successful as his own father. Away on business so much, I'm surprised he even remember what I look like.

My mother is a famous fashion designer. She makes up for my lack or a father. My mom and i usually get along pretty well, but she's really busy too. She likes to control my life...she's not as great as everyone thinks she is.

"Do you have sunglasses or a scarf or anything?" I'm awoken from my thoughts by Niall.

I shake my head. "No, I wasn't expecting to be taken from the concert to your hotel."

Niall smirked "yeah, i'm sure you weren't. i hope you dont mind your picture being taken then."

Again i shook my head "I'm used to it." Niall gave me a weird look at this remark.

Stepping out of the car with as much as a straight face as i would muster, I finally made it inside the doors to the hotel, with Niall hot on my heels. 

I didn't really think of how my face was going to be plastered on the cover of magazines in the morning and i really didn't care. I know being seen walking into Niall Horan's hotel will cause some trouble, but it's not like i'm doing this on my own. Mr. Horan practically took my from my seat at the concert and brought me with him, not like i'm conplaining though. 

Once Niall, his dad, lexie, and i were in the hotel, mr. Horan said, "okay well i'm going to go to bed now it's already 11PM. You kids have fun" 

Niall went over to give his dad a hug and Mr. Horan threw me a wink over niall's shoulder.

"Okay, this way" Niall instructed us. While following Niall to the elevators, Lexie's phone suddenly started blaring out What Makes You Beautiful by, you guessed it, One Direction.

Niall smirked and lexie was blushing as red as a tomato. 

"Hello?" Lexie said into her phone. I could hear screaming on the other line. shit, i thought to myself, lexie's parents are the strictest people on the planet and they were expecting her home at 10:45 after the concert. Uh-oh.

"Yeah. yeah. okay i'm sorry. sure. i'll come home now." Lexie said sadly. Lex looked at me and Niall with sad eyes. "I have to go home now, i'm so sorry. It was really nice meeting you!" she said to Niall.