This Can't be Real..

Chapter 47

(June's POV)

I sighed and started to walk away from the building, as I walk a random thought popped into my head, 'Who the fuck came up with the term 'little girls room'? Why not just say washroom I mean its meant for all ages.' As I was having my own mini conflict in my head, I didn't notice a swerving car speeding down the street coming at me at the speed of light. I heard a couple of screams and looked up, then I saw him. I couldn't move. You know the saying, 'its like a car crash, you want to look away but you can't.. Well in this case the car is going to crash into me and I can't move an inch.

Right when I thought this was it, I gasped as strong arms wrapped around my waist and I was shoved out of the way. The truck sped past and didn't even stop to see if I was okay.

I just watched as the car got smaller and smaller until I couldn't see it no more, still in shock.

I couldn't stop thinking about the terrible night, so many years ago were I practically lost everything I cared for. This was just like that night in a way, I mean I'm sure that man driving was drunk, or that he doesn't know how to drive.

Slowly my breath became heavier and I felt like I couldn't breath,"Are you okay love?" A male, Irish accent pulled me from my thoughts. I turned my gaze to meet beautiful, bright blue eyes, kinda putting my dull green ones to shame.

"I-I.. don't know.." I said realizing I was still in his arms. I stood up instantly "Are you hurt?" Blondie asked, concerned, standing up and checking me to see if I was hurt. "I-I'm fine.. I think?" I said more of a question then a answer. I looked up at the boy,"Thank you for saving me.." I said looking down, with a slight blush. Why am I so bloody awkward..?

I looked up to see him staring contently at me, with a small smile on his face. "Well.. I um.. I'm just going to go.." I said awkwardly, turning around about to walk away, when I felt him grab my hand and pull me back."Wait. What's your name?" He asked, still holding my hand which sent little shivers down my spine. So I pulled my hand away,"M-My name's June.. June Franta and you are..?" I asked kindly, he repeated my name but to himself, and a smile appeared on his face. "I'm Niall. Niall Horan." He said back with a bright smile,"It's nice to meet you Niall, but now I have to go.." I said trailing off, but once again I was pulled back. "Wait.." He said, scratching his neck nervously. "C-Can I have your number?- I-I mean.. you know to see if your okay.." He said, a slight blush creeping onto his face.

I found this pretty adorable and started to giggle at his awkwardness. "Normally, I would say no but since you just saved my life, and everything I think I owe it to you." I said chuckling lightly, which made him chuckle a bit too."Yeah, I guess you do." He said smirking."Hmm.. Niall. I feel like I've heard that name before.." I said rubbing my chin, as if I had a beard. He started to laugh lightly."What are you doing?"

"Ahh.. never mind." I said giving up, trying to figure out why his name was so familiar.

He gave me his phone to set up a contact for my self, as he did the same on my phone. I put my contact name to be 'Damsel in distress' then gave him his phone back. When I looked at his contact and it said,'Your hero'. I laughed and looked up at him to see him laughing too."Well, I guess this is goodbye. My hero." I said smiling. "Until next time." He said pointing a finger at me, with a smirk.

"Ha-Ha. I'm sure I'll need saving sometime soon." I said walking away. "Well, I'll be there to save you." He chuckled, then walked away too. I think we hit it off pretty well.