My first Love (Niall Horan Fanfic)

Chapter 2

Niall's P.O.V-

I'm pretty sure she saw me. God, why did I have to be so obvious? After she turned around, I thought I caught her smiling. She had turned around again but I tried to look like I was paying attention to French. I've never thought about Jordan before, so why do I find myself starring at the back of her head?! But to think about it,she was beautiful.

Mrs. Kahn let us do our work in groups if needed so I decided to go with a group of my friends. Jordan got up and went over to a group of 3 girls practically right next to us. Immediately, my friend Lance looks at Jordan and her friends sitting by us and comments on one of the girls shirts, "That thing is so tight! I'd love to find a way to get that shirt off." I couldn't help but laugh. It was really a tight shirt. Jordan must have heard us laughing because she turned to look at us. I gave her a small wave and she blushed and turned back to her friends. I didn't realize I was smiling big until Lance pointed it out. "I think you like that shirt a little to much. Niall." I stopped smiling and replied, "shut up." It was the only thing I could think of to say.

The whole class period I caught myself thinking about her. The way she smiled, her beautiful long dirty blond hair, and even the way she walked. She wasn't like most of the girls I've dated. She never wore skirts and half shirts. I don't even think she wears make-up. She either wears shorts or jeans and a t-shirt. She always makes it look great somehow. My thoughts about her wouldn't stop...