Letters To Harry

14 - #Nemeline

Niall's POV

♫ Allll I neeeed is a beauty and a beeeaaaat ♫

I woke up to the sound of my preset alarm (my favourite Justin Bieber song) and hit the off button as quickly as I could. Normally it was a slow process for me to get up in the morning, but today was different. I was so nervous I had barely slept last night.

I got out of bed and went to take a shower. We had arrived back in London at around 10 last night and I hadn't bothered driving all the way back to my place, instead crashing at Liam's. He had gone to see Danielle by the time I woke up anyways.

The shower took only 3 minutes and I didn't bother dressing up (though it would piss management off) so I grabbed a hoodie and sweats and headed out the door, deciding to get breakfast on the way.

There was a little cafe around the corner from Liam's apartment which sold incredible ham breakfast sandwiches, so I went an bought 2 of those as well as a tea.

"Hey Niall! How's it going?" The girl behind the counter greeted me. The first time I'd come here she had fangirled crazily and freaked me out. Now we were friendly and she managed to stay calm most of the time (unless Lou was with me, I think she has a crush on him).

"Alright. Nervous." Usually I would have carried on a much longer conversation, but I could hardly speak I was afraid my voice would come out squeaky and embarrassing.

"On the house then." She grinned, handing over the bag and takeout cup.

"Thanks Natalie."

I took my food and went outside to hail a cab.

"Good morning sir." The cab driver said. "Where can I take you this morning?"

He was so polite and friendly that I offered him half of one of my sandwiches, which he took.

"London Eye please."

It took us about 15 minutes to get there, most of which I spent texting Harry. He had stayed behind in Canada with Alia instead of coming home with us. They really were cute together. She was staying with him at the hotel we'd just left for a while. Apparently her aunt was quite happy with their relationship and was covering for her to her parents.

When I went inside, the man behind the front desk instantly recognized me and brought me up to the front of the line.

"What can I do for you Mr. Horan?" He asked, looking a little flustered.

"Niall is fine." I told him.

"What can I do for you Niall?" He rephrased.

"I need to rent out the whole place for tonight. I know it's short notice but its really important!"

He hesitated.

"It's possible, but it definitely won't come cheap."

"Not a problem." I told him. "How much?"

He took me over to who I assumed was the manager and we sorted it all out. The place was mine from 6pm until 10pm.

"Thanks." I told them on my way out, remembering Liam's manners classes from last month.

"Our pleasure." I swear the manager just stopped himself from bowing to me.

I decided to walk home, as my house was only a 7 minute walk from here. I pulled up my good and kept my head down.

There was no hassle, apparently our fans didn't know we were back yet and weren't looking. When I got to my house, I immediately took out my phone to make a call.