Summer Love (a Niall Horan Fan Fiction)

Summer Love - Chpt. 2

"Hello Dublin!" I say, nervously walking onto the world renound 'X Factor' stage. The massive crowd cheers as I stoll up to face the judges.

I have travelled to Dublin to Audition for the 'X Factor' show. I want to become a star, like Beyonce or Justin Bieber. I want to sell out stadiums and work with some of the biggest stars in the industry. My girl friend, Jessie from Ireland is here today with me, she's the one who put me up to this. As I walk on stage my heart begins to beat harder and faster than usual. I look back at my family for the last time before my big audition.

"What's your name?" One of the judges asks me, smiling.

"Niall," I say, still completely over whelmed but the audience.

"Niall... Niall who?" The same judge asks me again.

"Niall Horan," I say blushing.

"And Niall, wy are you here today?" The judge questions.

"To be the best artist I can be," I say, honestly. I hear a loud roar forming across the audience. I show off my Irish smile, and get another applause.

I say that I'm 16. And the same judge says I'm like the Irish Justin Beiber. I sort of agree, exept I'm not at all famous, yet.

I start to sing. I'm very nervous, to nervous to explain. I just try and think back to me singing in my room, in Ireland. My musical ability just comes to me. I love it. As I finish up my song, everything is just a blur, except I just hide it by smiling and chuckling.

Simon Cowell just said he like me? Oh my gosh, that's a big compliment coming from him. I can barely make out the rest, because I'm so flustered.

"It's a yes from me," says Simon.

"Sorry, it's a no from me," says cherryl, that's a blow.

"I'm going to say yes," says Louis

Now it's up to Katy.

"You're not going to sell records because your likable," she says, "you'll only sell if you have talent," she goes on, "and you have a seed of it," says Katy.

"It's a yes from me," she says, and I jump into the air, It's a dream come true. I'm going to boot camp!

I run off stage to where I see Jessie with her arms spead out wide. I run into them giving her a warm embrace, shortly after, giving her a long, gently kiss.

"You made it, babe," She says, "you made it." She gazes into my eyes and gives me a quick peck before my family comes and congratulates me.

Jessie and I walk out of the studio, hand in hand, walking to my car. My family takes Jessie's families car, so we can be alone. I open the door for Jessie and she steps in, then I jog around to my door, hop in and start the engine.

"You did so well Nialler," Jessie says, giving me a kiss on the cheek. "I'm so proud of you."

"I love you babe, without your input, I would have never have auditioned," I say with a smile, holding her shoulder, "I wouldn't be anything."

"You will always be something to me," says Jessie.

We drive off, out of Dublin, back to our houses. Tonight, we are hosting a celebratory dinner at the Horan Household, of course inviting Jessie's family.

As we sit in the car, it starts raining. I turn on the wind screen whipers, so I maintain vision of the road.

"Niall," Jessie say, looking at me with her golden eyes, "I want you to promise me something."

We stop at the lights and I look at her, with her serious expression on her soft face. "Of course, ask me anything, babe," i say.

She looks out the window, concentrating on the rolls of raindrops, dancing down the glass.