Harry smiled warmly at me, bringing a flush to my cheeks.
"I'm glad you shared that to me. It explains why you're acting the way you are right now, but you have to understand, Niall has changed since then. He never lies anymore. Never. And that's probably because of his feelings towards you leaving him. When I first met him, he wouldn't let anyone in his life. Not anyone. The lads and I literally had to force ourselves in his life!" Harry laughed, quite amused with his story. "When Niall got to the point that he could trust us with anything, which took a very long time, might I add, he showed us a picture of you. We finally realized how hurt he was, his feelings surrounded us in the air. It was so weird... But he's back. Back to see you, and you can't just give up on him that easily. Give him a chance, please?" He pleaded, his puppy dog eyes gnawing into my own. I sighed, contemplating in my thoughts. I finally gave in, I mean, Niall did come after me, or so that's what Harry said.
"Fine, but I'm doing this for our friendship. As you said, he came back for me. I can't break him so quickly, that'd be horrible. I'll give a chance, one chance to be exact. If he breaks it, everything goes down the drain." Harry clapped his hands together like a Walrus, eager for what might happen between Niall and I. I have to admit, I'm quite eager myself. I finally get to talk to my best friend, in a nice way, not hateful.
"Good! Cause' he's on his way here now!" And with that, he jumped off the couch, pecking me lightly on the cheek, and sprinting down my hallway, out the door. Still sat on the love seat, a shocked expression made it's way to my face. How dare he set me up like that?! What if I said no? Oh... Harry's going to get i-
DING DONG
DING DONG
My heart beat quickens as I near the wooden door. Who knows what will hapen? I may open the door to find so many possibilitys I might get overwhelmed! Gosh... What if he doesn't like me back? That will be so awkward! And then I will just have to give up on Harry because Niall hates me and we won't be friends and we'll hate eachother and grow old and smack eachother with canes and be so grumpy!! I can't have that! What if w-
"HELLO?! ARE YOU THERE CLOVER?!" an Irish voice screeched from the other side of the wooden door. I took a deep breath, stopping the madness circulating in my mind. Who knew a boy could do all that?
'Um, yea! Sorry, I'm coming!" I unlocked the door to find a smashing Niall. I over took his whole body. He was wearing his signature red polo, tan khakis pants, white sneakers, and a snap back. All in all, he looked amazing... His now blonde hair was in cute, little quiff, and his beautiful blue eyes had bags around them, like he hadn't gotten any sleep at all.
"H-hey.." I stuttered nervously. Why was I so nervous?! Niall smiled downwards towards the ground.
"Hi" He grinned. I backed up, beckoning to come in my house. He did. I led him to my kitchen area, asking him if he wanted some tea. He gave a little nod, and sat himself on a stool, by the bar.
"So Niall..." I started, "We have to talk."
-;- Hey readers! I hope you are enjoying my story. I won't be able to post this weekend because I have a volleyball tournament ( I'm so nervous ) but then I have a JUSTIN BIEBR CONCERT! WOOHOO! I'm so excited! Hope you guys don't miss me too much... JK I bet you wont miss me at all. Have a good weekend people!(: -;- -Grace xx
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What's This? (Niall Horan Fan Fiction)
FanfictionClover was not your ordinary girl. Her parents abandoned her, and the only person she had was Niall Horan. But guess what? He left too. What happens when Clover moves on from all the madness, and regret, and suddenly her best friend reappears in her...
