Lovely Within (ON HOLD)

Chapter 12

(A/N) Hey my lovelies!! surprise surprise!!! I updated yesterday and today! *insert Sadie Saxton 'you're welcome'* hahahahaha.. anyone else watch awkward.? I do:) love that show. anywhore, I hope y'all like this chappie!!!

BRIDGETTE'S POV

..............to have him as my best friend? He looks up and sees me. His face lights up. "Bridgette!!!" He shouts. I laugh. "Niall!!! How was the tour??" I ask him as I sit next to him on the bench. "Oh it was absolutely fantastic!!!" He gushes. All of a sudden, his smile is wiped off his face. "But one thing was bothering me, and I couldn't get it off of me mind...."

I look at him with concern. "What's wrong, Niall? What is it?" I ask. "Well... Ever since I met you.... Six years ago.... I've.. Liked you. Like really liked you...." He pauses. I gulp. This cannot possibly be happening. ".......And I was wondering if, maybe, possibly, you'd like to go on a date... With me... If you want to!!!! Only if you want to!!"

With each word, Niall's face turned a new shade of red. By now, his face was a deep crimson. I can't take it. I get up, tears streaming down my face, and attempt to run away. Of course, Niall won't have that. He said his arms around my waist and pulls me back so that I'm now on his lap. That only makes me cry harder and cover my face with my hands.

"Bridge? Bridgey, please stop crying. I'm so sorry!! I didn't mean to upset you! Let's just pretend I never said anything. Let's just go back to how we were - best friends." I try to stop crying, as people are beginning to stare. Leaning against Niall, I say "Niall, I would be delighted to go on a date with you. I have been waiting six years for you to ask that." He looks shocked. "Then why were you crying?" He asks. "I was crying tears of shock. I never thought you would ask." He smiles, relieved. "Good. Now let's go get some coffee. That's not the date, though." He says, and kisses me on the forehead.

Whilst I sit at a table, Niall orders our drinks. A frappucinno for him and a skinny latté for me. As he's about to sit down, an unexpected mob of Directioners comes into the Starbucks and attacks Niall. I can hardly hear his pleas for help. Stifling a giggle, I attempt to pry the 12-or-so girls that have latched themselves onto him. After failing, I try a new tactic.

I climb up onto a table and, grabbing mine and Niall's drinks, I pour them all over the crowd of girls. They run away screaming. Success!

(A/N) hope you liked it!! do you ship Nidgette, or Benry?