More Than This (A Niall Horan Fan Fiction)

Chapter 13

author's note »

Hello, lovelies! It's been a while since I've been here, updating this story of mine, and talking to y'all. I'm having this "author's note" of mine because I want to apologize for the last chapter I published because I wrote it in a hurry and it's a short chapter. Idk but when I was writing it last night, it felt like I need to finish it and post it then. Lol. And by the way, this chapter is going to be Thalia's POV, instead of Niall.

P.S.: This chapter may be long enough since the last one sucks.

──────────────────────────────────────────────

Thalia's POV

It's almost 6:30 pm and there's a knock on the door. I open the door myself and there's Marc standing in his light blue polo and black slacks. He looks very fresh and neat.

I start imagining it's prom and he's my date but it doesn't seem right until I imagine that my date is Niall. Ugh, Niall again. I should stop obsessing over that name, over that thought, over him, and over a person who could not love me back more than as his sister and best friend.

"Marc! Hi?" Thank God I snap out from my lame imaginations.

"Hey, beautiful!" He smirks, checking me out. And that immediately makes me feel very uncomfortable. "You look good."

Cool. I said at the back of my mind. "Thanks."

"Let's go?"

"Yes."

*****

We just arrive at school, five minutes early. And as soon as we enter the venue, I excuses myself from Marc to go to a table where my girl friends are and here I am right now, talking with them until our principal, Mrs. Twist taps the microphone.

"Good evening." She talks through the microphone. "We are about to start our program. Have a seat everyone, please ..."

Then she starts story-tell through the microphone a little background and history of our school that we heard have of our lives already then she officially opens or starts the program.

This birthday celebration of our school actually started with a prayer, followed by our Alma Mater song, then we are allowed to do whatever we want but everyone are just talking and dancing and having fun.

Later, after eating, the choir, the school's own choir which Niall is a member of, piles up on stage to sing for our school and for all of us. And within a second, I see Niall for the very first time today. He is standing right in the middle. I see him as if they are not wearing the same black pants, except for the girls who are wearing cute dresses. The only thing that differs Niall from the rest is because he is Niall and he is wearing a light apple green polo which is my favorite color. He looks very cute in it, I swear.

He smiles at me the moment our eyes met and I smile back.

And they begin singing and it ends after the 4th song. They exit and spread out and go to their own group of friends as if nothing happened. I'm glad that Niall walks towards me.