If it Means a lot to you - Niall Horan fan fic (ON HOLD)

Chapter 3

CHAPTER 3

    "I'll get it mom!" I yelled to my mother as I ran down the stairs to open the door that just rang. Niall was here to pick me up, we were going to London! I couldn't believe how fast this happened, and how fast our friendship picked up where it left off.

I swung upon the door to see Niall in a white Tshirt, jeans, and read snap back, looking comfy for the plane.

"Keely and Niall reunited at last, watch out London." He smirked.

"Dude, I know. I'm so excited! I hope I won't get in the way of anything though…" I replied, It was a concern I had.

"Not at all! You're practically family, my dear." He laughed.

    As soon as he walked inside, Annabelle came running up to me and wrapped her tiny arms around my right leg. I lifted her into my arms and smiled over at Niall, he hadn't seen her since she was a newborn.

"Oh my gosh… is this little Anna?" He said softly, grabbing her hand.

I nodded my head kindly and said to Annabelle, "Would you like Niall to hold you?"

She turned her head to him and smiled cutely.

"Ni!" She yelled, holding her hands out to him.

Niall holding Annabelle was the most adorable image one could ever witness. I always imagined Niall being such an amazing father one day, he was always so sweet to kids.

"She's beautiful, just like her sister." He said to me, keeping his eyes on Anna at first, then shifting them to mine.

I just sort of smiled back at him before I heard the noise of my mother and father entering the room, holding some of my bags.

"Be safe, Keely. We love you so much!" My mom started. "We see baby Belle likes Niall." she joked with us.

"Niall's a good lad, of course she would." My dad chimed in.

Niall's eyes lit up from that compliment, as he handed my sister over to my mom.

"Watch out for Keely." My dad laid down the law.

"You know I will!" Niall responded cheerfully.

I looked over at my parents loving composures and hugged them both simultaneously, trying not to squish the babe.

"I love you both, don't worry about me though, I'm almost 18." I tried to relax them, it worked a little.

I kissed Annabelle on the cheek, grabbed my bags, and with that… I was gone.

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"The flight to London is boarding now, guys." Harry said to Niall and I who were currently stuffing our faces with McDonalds.

Not all of us took the same flight back to London, so on this jet it would be Niall, Harry, Ed, Angela and Josh. We all grabbed our stuff and made our way onto the plane. We were put in a private section of the airport since we didn't want a mobbing, but some fans still managed to get some photos… I assumed people would be wondering who I was by the end of the night.

    I had my hands clenched onto the straps of my backpack as I walked down the path, following Niall and the others, to find my seat. The rows were seats of two and it was very comfortable and luxurious. As I was walking I felt my phone make it's way some how out of my shorts pocket, and fall to the ground.

"Shit." I said quietly, knowing people were walking behind me, and having to stop to look for it would get in the way.

Before I even turned around I heard a kind male voice say "Excuse me?" As he tapped me on the shoulder.