Back for You- Niall Horan Fanfiction :)

Hiii Guys :D This is my first fanfiction so please read, and comment i wanna know if its any good or not so i can carry on writing! It's a niall fanfic! Please just try and read it, if you do thanks a lot lot lot haha :D

I summoned up all my courage, and stood up on the tips of my toes and rang the bell, butterflies building up in my stomach. I heard footsteps approuch the door, and the rattling of the handle, as it was slowly pulled open, and there he was, mouth agape with shock. Niall Horan. Okay, im getting ahead of myself. Let me rewind a month back, tell you everything, you deserve to know.  

-rewind a month- 

A calm breeze hit me from behind, blowing my hair all around my face. It was that war again, you vs the wind. You know, the one where you try to flatten your hair down and the wind blows it up again? I brought out my phone from my bag and checked the time. Shit! 4:00! I was supposed to be home by 3:30, as mum was coming home,as she had been back home to Ireland for a few weeks. She had a family announcement to make, and said I had to be back on time. I quickened my pace as the sun beamed down on my already tanned skin. It was Australia after all, everyone is tanned out here. Finally after what seemed like an eternity, I approuched the bright green door of my families beach house. I could hear my mums heavy Irish accent from inside, so I knew she had already arrived. I sighed and pulled open the door. My mum, dad and two sisters were sitting in the living room, in deep discussion. My youngest sister jumped off my mums lap and came running up to me. "Evie! Evie! We are going home home home!" she spun around, dancing a cute little clumsy dance as my dad chuckled, but I was confused. "Home? We are home!" I muttered. My mum looked at me happily. "No silly! We are going home! To Ireland!" my heart skipped a beat. Ireland? One thing came to my mind instantly. One person. Niall. See, I had lived in Ireland until I was 15. Me and Niall had been best friends since we were toddlers. We practically lived at eachothers houses! Then my family had to move over to Australia, and I had to just leave him. I had never stopped thinking about him, not really. He was the only one who really understood me. And I could see him again. I couldn't wait! But.. What if he changed? What... What if he didn't remember me! I grew panicked as I searched on Facebook for his name. I have never done this before, it was too painful. After endless scrolling, I drew to the conclusion that he deleted his Facebook. Why? He followed me on twitter though, so I logged in to twitter, which had been left untouched for the last four years. I clicked on nialls account, thank god he hasn't deleted that. I was about to tweet him when I noticed something strange. He has 5 million followers? What? I scrolled through his feed. He has had millions of mentions!! Curiousity rising, I typed in his name on google. Niall Horan, one direction. Niall Horan, Irish. One direction, biggest boy band. What? He was in a world famous boy band and i didnt even know? He was my best friend! I felt so proud of him. My little Nialler <3 I Cannot wait until i move back to ireland. I can't wait until i see Niall. I finally had the courage to do what i had been avoiding for years. I picked up my phone, and entered his number, which i had memorised by heart. I pressed send. "Niall, i havnt spoken to you for years :( how are you? I miss you! Evie :) instantly i got a reply. I sucked in my breath and opened it.