The Boy With The Blue Eyes

Chapter-12

Niall's POV

Did I actually just meet her? Buy her dinner? Walk her home? Then was it a date? An unofficial date?

I just got another reason to love Nandos. I had been dreaming of those dark eyes ever since I got off the flight. But whenever those dark eyes appeared, so did those marked wrists.

Why would such a beautiful girl harm herself?

I had walked towards Nandos, in a hope of uplifting my myself. Trying to forget that dark eyes girl who had stolen my heart. I ended having a much better time than I could have ever expected. But my heart was still stolen. & I did not mind.

I turned the knob & let myself in.

"NIAALLL!" screamed Louis. "Where have you been my friend?"

"Nandos."

"Then why are you blushing?"

"What? Blush? Me? No!"

"Yes you are Niall!" Harry joined in.

"Did you meet her?"

"Her??!!"

"We know! Liam told us all about your little love story on the flight!" Zayn said.

"What love story? Liam!!" I screamed,flopping down next to him on the couch.

Liam just shrugged.

"But c'mon! We noticed it too! For god sakes you were staring at her the entire time."

"Was I?" I whispered.

"Aahaa!" said Louis. "Now tell us all about it!"

"Okay! Okay!" I said giving in.

"I was walking down to Nandos and......" I started.

Arshi's POV

"Somebody's happy!" said Halli,winking at me.

"Yeah! Well....turns out Nandos is amazing."

"That smile! That is a I-met-a-boy smile. I know it!"

"You are delusional!" I said, walking into my room.

"TELL ME!! TELL ME! TELL ME!"

"WILL YOU STOP IT? I HAVE TO SLEEP!"

"TELL ME! TELL ME! TELL ME!" She continued.

"Fine!" I said, sitting down on the couch.

*20 minutes later*

"You are in love!" She screamed.

Why did that word send shivers down my spine.

"Am not!"

"Arshi, what is wrong? Why do you always get that look when I talk about love?"

"Its nothing, Halli."

"Please?"

I sighed, "Il tell you. Its only fair you should know...."

"Yeah! Because we are sisters."

I smilied.

" I was 13....."

Niall's POV

*Later that night*

"Yeah guys! Good night!" I said for like the tenth time.

"Sweet dreams!" said Louis, winking at me.

"Only if you let me sleep!" I grinned & shut the door.

That is, probably, the worst part.

I wont have sweet dreams.

There was something about those eyes. As if she was scared. Of love. Of trust. Of letting herself go. Of being hurt.

That night, I made myself a promise.

"I will win over her trust." I said to myself, " And I will never ever break it."