*Niall's POV*
New York was amazing, but too crowded.
We finally got to her apartment. We went up the stairs and got up to her door.
"Wait, I need to tell you the rules," She told me.
I crossed my arms for her to keep going.
"Rule one, be clean. Rule two, you sleep in the guest room. Rule three, you lisen to what I tell you," She opened the door revealing her huge flat.
"Sweet!" I exclaimed, I jumped on her couch and took my shoes off.
"You're an idiot," She told me, she headed up her stairs, probably to her room.
I eyed her as she walked up the stairs and decided to go up too. "So, where's my room?" I asked as I entered her room, it was pretty nice.
"Next door," She pointed lazily to the right.
I smiled and walked to my room finding it nice and clean.
*Stephanie's POV*
Niall went to his room, "Hey! You wouldn't mind if I brought any girls over right?" He poked his head in my room and asked.
"I don't know, I guess," He smiled and ran back to his room and started singing.
"This is going to be the hardest summer." I murmured to myself.
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FanfictionStephanie and Niall have been best friends since they were young, they shared the same birthday and thought that nothing would ever go wrong. Now they're eighteen and Niall was a member of the worlds biggest boy-band, One Direction. Stephanie has tr...