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Taylor's POV
After a long 4 hour morning rehearsal and a 7 hour bus tour around the London area, I was exhausted. Sleep was all I wanted... Or was it? To be honest one of the only thing that's been constantly buzzing through my mind is Niall. During the day I've definitely got more in touch with One Direction and all they're about. They've been everywhere while touring.. But excluding Canada.. They had like one quick promo concert thing in Toronto or something on the total opposite side of Canada from where we're situated. They're all eachothers best friends and then there's a few more popular ones like Ed Sheeran, who I fucking adore and as Carter told me, Andy Samuels. He was really good friends with Liam or Buzzcut. She gave me ways of memorizing the other three which consisted of code names. "L" for Louis, who I learnt was the oldest, "Z" for Zayn, the other one who was at the pool when I was injured by them, and "Buzzcut" for Liam, the daddy of the group or something. Considering we couldn't openly talk about them or Niall and Harry, they also had code names: "N" and "H". So what, we're not very creative.
They got 3rd in a season of Xfactor but they're still huge. Carter showed me pictures of 'fetus direction' which is when they first started and might I add, they've changed for the better.. Like.. Damn. She told me that they all are pretty fond of tattoos but Niall, who doesn't have any which is unfortunate because I love tattoos. Carter said Harry had 32 or something.. That's a little crazy but whatever, whatever floats his boat!
I walked into our hotel and went straight for my bed. A headache was just starting and that was not gonna make my day any better. I grabbed my phone to check the time. Only 4 hours till curfew and neither Niall or Harry had texted us or anything. Hmph. Maybe we weren't hanging out today. I smashed my face into the pillow and breathed in the stiff and musty air through the pillow, attempting to control my now raging headache. Go. Away. Now.
"Taylor! Oh.. Are you sleeping?" I heard my door burst open and a very excited Carter run in. I rolled over and looked up at her, my head pounding harder. "Oh okay nevermind. What's your favourite colour?"
"Why?"
"Niall's wondering." Niall? Why hadn't he just asked me?
"Purple..?"
"Okay thanks. By the way go get ready.. We're leaving in half an hour?" I went to ask where but she was gone before I could answer. Why'd he want my favourite colour? I got out my phone and decided to ask him. I got a reply back almost instantly.
Niall
Oh you'll see! Purple's my fav too btw so good choice! Carter knows where we're meeting so just follow her! See you soon (:
Ugh. I have such a love/hate relationship with surprises. I got outta bed and rushed to the bathroom. Where were we going? Please don't be anywhere nice. I'm too exhausted to look good. I looked at my reflection across from me. Sigh. I hate my face. I moved closer for better observation. My nose is so weird. Blah. I moved back and did some adjusting. I reapplied my mascara that faded off over the long day, pressed powder, eyeliner blush and bronzer. There, finally normal looking. I was walking out of the washroom when I ran into Carter.
"Should I put on some makeup?"
"No. I wish I could look like you now leave!" I pointed behind her and she pouted and walked away in defeat. She was so beautiful. She had such a naturally beautiful face. Clear skin, long eyelashes, glowing skin. I wish I didn't have to wear makeup but I do so whatever.
"So where are we going and do I have to dress well for the occasion?" She spun around with a grin on her face.
"Niall and Harry told me to keep it a secret.. But don't worry about dressing up or anything. You may wanna dress warm though, it's chilly out right now. Unless you wanna cuddle with a certain someone.." She gave me a wink. Wow.
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A Trip to Remember (A Niall Horan/One Direction Love Story)
Fanfiction18 year old Taylor's on a trip to London with her school from a small town in Canada, when she happens to run into a member of a certain boy band, Niall Horan. Things seem to be going great, but what happens when she's faced with the media? What abo...