Chapter 3

68 4 2
                                    

Zayns POV:

It was so obvious that these two liked eachother. Niall is all nervous areound her, and he keeps blushing whenever she talks to him. Poor lad, he's always been kind of shy around girls. Then theres Daniela. She keeps smiling and looking at Niall. They are too perfect for eachother. "I'll have the chicken-perri-perri and a Dr.Pepper"-said Niall. "I'll have the chicken-perri-perri and a cherry coke"-said Daniela. "And uhmm, I'll have Mountain Dew and some noodle soup"-I said. "Coming right up" -said the waitress as she took our menu's. Maybe if I leave these two alone for a while they'll exchange phone numbers or something. "Hey guys, Im gonna go look at my hair in thebathroom, be back in life 20."-I said. "alright"-Daniela said, and Niall just gave me a look that said, dude, I know what your doing.  Oh well, he'll thank me later.

Daniela's POV:

After Zayn left, I checked my phone and found a message from my mom. Great. 'Where are you?!?!" I didnt feel like replying so I didnt. "Is something wrong?"-said Niall. "well its just, my parents have been fighting..... a lot lately, and I just dont wanna be home anymore."-I said, 'Oh, Im sorry"-he said. He put his arm around me and I let myself lean into him, and let him hug me. He does give good hugs. We just sat there for a while, me in his arms, him trying to make me feel better.

Nialls POV:

We were just sitting there, with her in my arms, okay maybe I owe Zayn a thank you. Maybe

Danielas POV:

Even though I felt very comfotable in Nialls arms, I lifted up my head as he unwrapped his arms from me. "Enough sadness, why dont you tell me about yourself?-I said. Niall laughed and said, "I dont see a point in me telling you about my life, you could just google me and BOOM, you know more about me that I know about myself.""I know, but, I want to hear it from you, I dont know, it makes it sound more real." He smiles then said, "Well, Im from Mullinger, Ireland, I was born on September 13, 1993, some time around 8 am. Im a natural brunette, and I went blond when I was 12, so 7 years ago. I have an older brother named Greg, and I love Micheal Buble. I love Obama, he came to Ireland once and gave this speech, and now Im his biggest fan. I also love Justin Bieber. You should probably know im clausterphobic. I play the guitar, there are videos of me from when I was like 5, and Im walking around playing the guitar and singing. I guess Ive always had a love for music. Uhmmm, my parents got a divorce when I was 5 years old, I went to an all boys school, my favorite show is Two and a Half men, and I love to eat. Now thats enough about me, tell me more about yourself." I smiled then began, "I have an older sister named Jessica, she moved out when I was 13. Im Mexican, and proud. I used to play the violin, I love soccer, my favorite soccer player is Chicharito. When I was 11, my truck flipped over in the mountains and I broke my pelvis. I was in the hospital for 4 days, and I was in a wheelchair for 2 months. Death is my biggest fear since then. I like shopping, but only for stuff like shoes, jewlery, bags, stuff like that because I dont like trying on clothes. I am a huge Cher Lloyd fan and Bruno Mars fan. Zayn has been my best friend since the 3rd grade when he stood up from me to these girls who were being mean to me on the bus. I had never talked to him before that. And well yeah, I guess thats it" Niall smiled then said, "What were those girls saying?" "This one, I will never forget her face. long black hair, brown eyes, and thin lips. Shes all, your so ugly and fat, I bet there will never be a guy who wants to be your friend. Then Zayn steps in, and hes like, Uhmm, excuse me, but shes dont ugly or fat, and Im a guy who would love to be her friend. Then he came and sat down next to me. Those girls never bothered me again."

Last First Kiss (Niall Horan Fanfic)Where stories live. Discover now