Nials POV
I got a text from Lucy saying would be great for our little tour of London. I had planned on showing her 'Big Ben' and where the London Bridge used to be and stuff like that. I took the darkened van to Lucy's hotel once more. She sat on the sandy concrete steps. She sat there, her light brown hair wavered in front of her face. She looked down, tapping her fingers to the beat of an un-heard song. Once she saw me her green eyes sparkled in the sunlight. I unlocked the doors just as she came up to them. I asked her which monument she wanted to se.
"Big Ben, please!" She said, buckling herself in. Once I started the car she looked to the window, watching the London scenes change. I kept my eyes on the road, driving much safer with her as my passenger. I liked Lucy much more than I let the boys onto. She was really nice, funny and beautiful. She treated me more like 'Niall' than 'OMG Niall from One direction'. Not that I didn't like being associated with the guys. I just don't like when people treat me like I'm....... a king or something. To me, One Direction is just five, lucky, singing, dancing idiots.Well anyway, a few traffic lights and potential accidents later, we finally arrived at one of the only monuments that looks neat and tells time. I soon parked my car and dashed around to open up the door for Lucy. She got out and shielded her eyes from the sun, gazing up at the clock.
"Cool, huh?" I said, closing the door and looking at the monument myself. I had decided then and there that it would be a good time to try to ask her out, since would only be staying in London for about 4 more days. “So Lucy," I started shoving my hands into my pockets,” I was wondering if.....," Suddenly a pigeon came out of nowhere, and swooped down on us. I started freaking out because I hate pigeons. Lucy put her hands over her head, her bracelet glimmering in the noonday sun. The attack soon ended and we went along to another sight. A few more disasters happened when I tried to ask her out. She dropped her phone into the wishing pond, I tripped on a stick, and a bunch of other really embarrassing stuff. In between that we saw lots of amazing stuff. She talked about fancy dinners, dresses. And how she loved hanging out with people a lot. I think she was trying to tell me something. Soon, the day had ended and Lucy was back at her hotel, and I was in my bedroom dreaming about how it would all have turned out if that stupid pigeon didn't come around.
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Sorry about the short chapter, I had to fill the space some how.
I really hope you guys are enjoying the story!
Thanx,
Kathleen
