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Chapter 11- What Do You Say?

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"Niall?" | "Charlotte?"
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Charlotte's POV.

"Here's your order, Ma'am. Enjoy your meal." The guy on the counter said, smiling at me.

"Thankyou," I smiled.

I turned around and began searching for an empty booth. Looking 'round Nandos, I found one in the corner.
Deciding on taking it before someone else does, I started walking towards it.
The main door to enter Nandos was right beside, that meant that I'd have to cross the path from the front door. Walking towards it, I looked at my phone, the food tray in the other hand. Just as I was about to lock my phone, I bumped into someone. And whoop, all the food was spilled across the floor. I looked down at my food, which was all over the floor and then back up at the person whom I bumped in; to be only met by gorgeous baby blue eyes.
Those baby blue eyes which I first saw at the airport.

"Niall?" | "Charlotte?" We both said at the same time.

"I'm so sorry, Grace. I'll order you a new tray. Just- please, I'm- fuck, I'm sorr-" Niall started rambling, but I cut him off.

"Hey, hey, it's alright, okay? It's fine. You should just- not text while walking, alright?"

He blushed. "Yeah, yeah, okay. I'm sorry. Louis was just texting me and-"

"Niall, Niall, it's okay."

"Yeah. So you wanna join me to eat? I've got the black card." He offered.

"Uhm, uh, Niall? What is a black card?" I asked him, embarresed.

"Oh, you don't know what a black card from Nandos is? What world d'you live in?"

"Uh, we don't have Nandos back in Australia." I said, shyly?

"Seriously? That is so unfair, anyway, I have a black card because I pay a lotta visits. And by a lot, I mean a lot." Niall said making small actions by his arms, and eyes; without even knowing.

"Oh. That's good?"

"By the way, I really am sorry. For wasting your food."

"It's fine, Niall. Seriously, it's alright." I smiled at him.

"Nope. It's not. How about I make it up t'you? By ordering you dinner? We can both eat together. What d'you say?" He grinned at me, showing his perfectly white teeth.

What do I say, my ass.
Should I join him? Or not?
Of course, you should join him, dumbass. He's Niall Horan for fuck's sake.
My subsconsiousness reminded me; as if I didn't know.

That's when my mind started playing cricket. In a huge stadium, I might add. Being the last over of the match, one team chanted "Go for it!" and the other said, "What if he's Niall Horan? You barely know him."

Fuck it, I thought.

"Sure." I smiled at Niall, who was already grinning like a Cheshire cat.

This was going to be a long night.

A/N- Hey! I know I haven't updated for long, but I was on holiday with my fam and I have my cousins over. But it's Summer, so I think I'd have more time to update. Do comment & vote.
All the love, N .x