The Bucket List (A Niall Horan Fanfic)

Chapter 6: Kisses, Carelessness And Close Calls

                I tried my best to scream, but the sweaty hand just clamped over my mouth even harder. I was lifted up over what I’m assuming was someone’s shoulder. I began to pound on the person’s back. How the heck did someone get into my hotel room anyway? I was thrown in what sounded like a car. I started feeling around until I felt what seemed like someone’s leg. I heard a giggle and quickly pulled away. Then suddenly, I punched down really hard on the place that I had felt a moment ago,

                “Owe!” I heard someone’s voice shout out. I grinned to myself. It wasn’t long till I heard the car come to a stop and multiple doors open. I felt someone take my hand and lead me out of the car.

                What the heck is going on? 

             My blindfold was ripped off and I was hit by the blinding light of an unfamiliar restaurant. Five boys stood in front of me named Niall, Harry, Zayn, Liam, and Louis. They were all laughing so hard.

                “Welcome to Nandos!” Niall exclaimed.   

                “I hate you all,” I said, sitting down at a table.

                “It’s the first show prank!” Louis said, with a goofy smile, “We went pretty easy on you.”

                “And you punched my leg!” Harry said, rubbing it. All the boys started cracking up again.

                “Sorry,” I mumbled, “What time is it?”

                “Four in the morning,” Zayn said, checking his phone.

                “You realize we have to be up in three hours to fly to Ireland?” I asked as the boys shrugged.

                “You get used to having no sleep,” Liam stated. 

I walked over to Niall, grabbed the blindfold, tied it back around my face and held out my arms, “Take me home,” I demanded with as much of a straight face as I could manage. Uhh yes. My boy band references still never get old.

“We’re eating first,” I heard Niall’s Irish accent say as it got further away. I ripped the blindfold back off and signed.

“I guess I could eat something,” I said to myself, as I listened to my stomach growling

                A bunch of us were eating lunch at the stadium we were playing at in Ireland when I heard a sudden shout, “Niall!” we all turned to see two middle aged men, a middle aged woman, a young man that looked to be in his late twenties and a girl who seemed to be a few years older than me… though I wasn’t sure with how much make up she was wearing. I tried to smile as I watched the young girl jump up to hug Niall. Her hand grasped the back of his neck as she gave him a kiss on the cheek. My gaze instantly hit the ground.

                He turned to me and said, “This is my mum and dad and my step dad, Chris. This is my brother Greg and this is one of my best mates, Annie. She smiled as she slid her hand around his waist like a snake.

                I got up as quick as I could, “I have something I need to take care of. It was so nice meeting all of you,” I said, smiling at his parents.

                “Are you the new pianist?” his mother asked as I twirled around.

                “Yea!” I said, trying to sound bright.

                “Niall was telling me about how excited he was that they found you for the tour. They were really worried they wouldn’t have a pianist, let alone someone of your talent,” she said, offering a smile.