So Little- A Niall Horan Fanfiction

Chapter two

Chapter 2

Kelsey POV

I continued to munch on my bagel as I glanced around the room looking for a clock or calendar. I did need to know so I made a descision to walk around this part of the city and explore. I went to put my ceramic plate and coffee mug on the counter when I noticed a familiar leather rectangle on the brown stained table sure enough Paul had forgotten his wallet. I checked inside for an address or a contact number but his identification was no where in the pouches. I walked out of the coffee shop and turned right as Paul had 15 minutes earlier and stopped to see a significantly large amont of girls running and screaming down the street from me. That was odd I thought most of them were in there young teens but there were defiantly no shortage of girls who had to be in uni.

100 plus girls continued to act like fools I started giggling like a lunatic.

"Something funny love" said a deep voice with an Irish accent from behind me. That startled me oh my goodness who the hell scares people like that. I turned around to see an extremely good looking blonde boy about my age he wasn't to tall around 5'7 he was muscular and his eyes pierced straight into me the blue pools of wonder haunted me his eyes were irresistible.

I hit him playfully on the arm.

"You shouldn't sneak up on people like that!" I said a bit more harshly then I intended. He looked a tad hurt and then started to laugh. As handsome as he was I wasn't about to go easy on him.

" would you like an autograph love." He cooed at me like I was supposed to anwser. Is this guy for real why on earth was he offering an autograph.

"I'm fine thanks." I glared at him as the words rolled off my tounge unamused. He smiled at me his braces glistened although they were clear.

Nialls POV

That was suppose to work. Harry did it all the time offer and auto graph and leave your number on it at the same time. I guess I would have to do it the old fashion way. I smiled down at the frail girl who was so petit I wanted to pick her up like a little girl. Here goes nothing.

I thickened my accent a little as a spoke.

"May I at least ask for your number." I said as sweetly as I possibly could she smiled but then her expression turned guilty and her cheeks blushed

"I don't have a phone" she said meekly.

No phone how could she not have a phone. Wait Liam once told me he asked for a girls number at a party and she said she didn't have a phone but later that night he saw her using her phone. He explained that she probably wasn't interested. How could she not be interested she mustn't know who I am, she's a young women who lives in London she must know who I am. Maybe she doesn't care, that's been the problem lately ill try being straight up I didn't want to let this one get away I had a strange feeling about her like she needed me but didn't want to need me. I cleared my throat.

"My names niall horan what's your name." Smooth niall I thought, that sounded like you were introducing yourself to your moms boss great I've really blown it now.

"Kylie" she spoke with a little more energy before extending her hand to shake mine. This was going a little better I extended my hand out to her As well.

The touch of her thin and weakened skin burned me she was ice cold and it felt like if j moved her hand anymore her whole arm would snap off I almost cringed she was so tiny. Was she sick I didn't dare ask although I was curious. No niall I thought to myself you have just introduced your self don't offend her I dropped her palm and began to study her features.

Beside her palm was her legs dressed in pink shorts that left way to much room between her legs and the shorts. Her feet were minuscule but they looked as normal proportion next to her straw like legs. Her purple converse sneakers looked to be pretty worn I nodded and moved up. She was in a baggy tee shirt. A tee shirt that should of clung to her I saw it draping over her skeleton. I knew if I were to lift up the shirt I could count each vertibrae and each rib individually. Moving up some more. The tee shirt was baggier where I'm sure her curves used to be but instead there was nothing just emptiness I wanted to cry this girl looked like she had been just sent home from the holocaust. She was rail thin her long blonde hair cascaded down well past her shoulders to around the middle of her torso to help hide some of the obvious meat she was missing. She still looked stunning and radiant her face was thin as well and she had bags under her eyes. But beautiful none the less I took in one detail in pertickular her ears were pointy and I thought that was the most adorable thing it was almost like an elf but less morphed. I stared at her eyes. They were watching me. Shit.

"Are u done?" She asked firmly.

"Sorry I didn't mean to stare." I apologized glancing back to her hands that were now crossed over her chest. She giggled icly and rolled her big hazel eyes.

"Don't worry everyone does." She wasn't impressed she turned on her heel and continued to walk on her way

"Niall" I heard my name being shout from the other direction. Where did that come from. I tried to follow Kelsey but I heard my name again.

A/N

Well what do u think this is chapter two and I promise it will get better. Did anyone notice wht song I put in here hiddenly. Who do u think Nialls name comment.