The Girl Next Door (A One Direction Fan Fiction)

Princess Nicolet LynLee Beckinridge

A/N: AWWWWW SO MANY PEOPLE LIKED THE LAST CHAPTER :')

A few of you seemed annoyed with Niall's 'three little words'. BUT YOU KNOW WHAT? I WILL DO WHAT I WANNA DO. Just kidding, totally kidding ;)

I enjoyed all the cute comments, they made my day :D

I reached over 300 fans and over 46,000 reads AND over 1,000 VOTES. WAT. WAT. WAT. OH MY FLIGGIN. JUST LET ME-

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On with the chapter! :D

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Nikki's POV:

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I'm sprawled across my zebra stripe bed cover just playing on my new laptop I got for Christmas from my parents when I hear my iPhone vibrate.

I pick it up and smile at the alert,

New Text Message From: Niall is your food BUDDEH Horan

Hey Nikster, I need you to come over, I have to talk to you.

I frown at the text message. He sounds serious, usually he just texts me silly pictures of the boys sleeping or other funny things he finds on twitter about the two of us. But not this time. This time, the message stands out.

I tap my reply into the iPhone and send it.

To: Niall is your food BUDDEH Horan

Umm... Okay? Be right over :)

I pull on my winter jacket and zebra hat. I smile in the mirror before bounding off down the stairs. Right before I open the door, my little sister stops me. "Where are you going?" She asks while rolling towards me on her new skateboard which she has no idea how to use so she just sits on it and propels herself forwards with her feet.

"Ummm... I'm going to see Niall." I say unsurely.

"Mmhmm... What are you planning on doing with him?" She asks slyly.

My mouth drops open. "What kind of twisted six year old are you?"

"I watch TV." She grins evilly at me. "I know what teenagers do."