Bleached - n.h

Chapter 1 (Lucky Day)

*** Niall's POV***

"What do you mean Hannah quit?" Paul said though the phone. His face showed confusion.

Shit.

I was listening to Paul talk on the phone for a little bit longer with management. Apparently the girl who usually bleaches my hair has quit. Plus, our hair stylist Lou, has gone on maternity leave. She's having another baby. And her and her husband are moving to America for his new job or something. Paul was just calling to make an appointment too, for me to get my hair bleached. My dark roots are really starting to come through. I'm actually kind of glad that there is no one to do my hair. I hate getting it bleached. But the boys and I do need someone to style our hair, that's for sure. I never really got the point why we had two different people for hair. Well at least I did. I don't know why Lou couldn't have done it. It's whatever though. Paul's voice broke me from my thoughts.

"Alright, I'll try and find someone." he hung the phone up and sighed.

"What the hell was that about?" I asked coming a little closer to him.

"Hannah got offered a better job working at some fashion company, plus Lou isn't here either. So that means we'll have to find a new hair stylist that can bleach hair also." He ran a hand over his face and let out a sigh.

"Don't worry mate, we'll find someone quick enough. But right now I think it's time for lunch!" Paul chuckled and grabbed the keys. I pulled on my red snapback over my messy hair. I was wearing a pair of fitted jeans and a loose tank. It was around June at the time, so it was fairly hot.

We decided on going to a small cafe that no fans knew about. It about a 5 minute drive from my flat.

We walked in the diner to be seated by a fairly older woman. She was very polite, reminded me of my mum. After she took our orders Paul and I sat in a comfortable silence.

I heard the bell on the door ring, signifying that someone was entering the cafe. My head shot towards the noise. There walking through the door, was the most gorgeous creature I've ever laid eyes on. I say creature, because I've never seen anyone with such beauty.

The hot summer wind blew her long blonde hair around her face. She giggled and moved it out of her way. Her laugh gave me goosebumps. She had a very nice smile, bright and big. With having light hair, she was really tan. Not like Jersey Shore shit, but a nice sun kissed color. Her eyes from what i could see were a bright green. She must have been about 2 inches shorter than me, but her legs seemed miles long in those short denim shorts. Her top hung loosely off her shoulder, but came just to her bellybutton. She has a little bellybuttons ring too.

Damn. I was really checking her out huh? She made her way to a couple tables behind ours, sitting with a middle-aged lady. As she walked by I did sneak a small peak at her ass. What can I say? I'm a teenage boy.

"Mom! I've missed you so much!" Her accent was American. I couldn't really make out the rest of the conversation, but her mother was also American. I wonder if the mother lived here and the daughter was just visiting or not.

I looked up to meet Paul's gaze. He had a smirk plastered to his face... What?

"What is it?" I asked furrowing my eyebrows.

"Don't give me that 'What?' look lad! You like that girl." he smirked lowering his voice.

"I haven't even talked to her Paul! What makes you think that?" I whisper-shouted.

"The way your eyes brightened when she walked in. You followed her every move mate." oh shit, he was right. I just rolled my eyes though when the waitress came with our food.