Thats How We Got Kicked Out Of The Cinema

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ChapterEleven

Ellies POV

"Soooo....." Niall mumbled, scratching the back of his head.

"I'm Ellie." I smiled, sticking my hand out. He took it in his and shook it. Okay Ellie. Try not to fangirl. Keep calm and look cool.

"I'm Ni-" He began.

"Niall Horan from One Direction." I finished off for him, smiling. He smiled back and we stood in scilence for a bit. My future husband is standing in front of me. I should be jumping all over him and cuddling him and kissing his gorgeous face an-

"I know what your thinking." Niall spoke up, interupting my thoughts.

"What?" I asked.

"You can do it, you know." He nodded.

"What?" I repeated.

"Ya know, go all fangirly." He smiled. I stood awkwardly. I cant do it. Well, i can. But then i'll go all hyper. And i'll end up squeezing the life out of him. And i cant do that. Because he'll be dead. Should i hug him? Should i not? I dont wanna freak him out. I stood contemplating life for awhile, like i do in the shower. Hey! I'm missing my film right now. I had to pay £8 for that darn ticket and here i am, standing awkwardly in front of Niall Horan, missing my film. OMG! I'M STANDING INFRONT OF NIALL HORAN!

"Your cute." He smiled. I let out a small giggle. He pulled me in for a Horan Hug. OMG! I'm going all tingly. Aaaaa. I'm getting a Horan Hug. My life is complete. I rested my head on his chest and wrapped my arms around him. Okay. His hugs are perfection. Better than Millie's hugs. And thats saying something. Cos Millies hugs are amazing. Only because she has chocolates. And she doesnt like hugs so she gives me her chocolate as long as i stop hugging her. Heheh. I opened my eyes to check i was actually hugging Niall and that it wasnt just actually a dream. Nope. Its definatly him. I'm not dreaming. I closed my eyes again and snuggled into his chest.

"And now.... KISS!" I heard someone say. I opened my eyes and glanced in front of me. There stood Chantelle. I let out a laugh and looked up at Niall. Aww, he was blushing. He looked back at me and leant forward. I looked at him weirdly. "3...2...1...KISS!" I heard Chantelle say again. I let out a laugh but it was muffled as he smashed his lips against mine. I kissed him back, standing on my tiptoes. This wasnt just a kiss he gives to all the fans, this is the beginning of my love life. I wanted to feel his lips against mine forever. I didnt want to pull away. But i had to. Because Chantelle needed to go peepee. I looked up at him and he let go at me.

"I'm so so sorry." He mumbled, pulling away from me.

"Its fine." I said.

"No, its not." Niall said.

"Why isnt it? Am i not good enough? Is it cos i'm just another fangirl?" I asked in a sarcastic tone, raising my eyebrows.

"Oh god no. Its not that. You were fantastic. Brilliant. Your a really good kisser. Honestly. And theres nothing wrong with fangirls. Fangirls are cute. Including you. Your really pretty and i think i love you. But thats love at first sight and i dont believe in that. But you are really cute. We should get to know each other more. That would be cool." Niall spoke really quickly.

"I didnt hear a word of that." I chuckled. Niall smiled and we stood looking at each other.

"Can i have your number?" He asked, shyly. "I mean, i'd really like to get to know you more."

"I already have yours." I smiled brightly.

"You do?" Niall asked, confused.

"Yep. Millie gave it to me." I smiled. I felt a tug on my arm.

"Ellie..... i need the toilet. Lets go." Chantelle whined. I nodded and looked at Niall.

"So i guess i'll see you around." I muttered to Niall. He nodded and waved goodbye. I began walking backwards, waving at him slightly before turning around and walking off to the toilets. And thats when my fangirl side kicked in.

"I JUST KISSED NIALL HORAN! OMG! WHAT IS LIFE? CANT BREATHE! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! I HAVE HIS NUMBER TO! I HAVE HIS NUMBER, HAHAHAH! MY LIFE IS COMPLETE! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH! OOOGALEEOGALEEOOGALEEBOOGIE!" I screamed. I fangirled and began doing a lil dance. Spasm attack. "OH YES! I HAVE HIS NUMBER! OH YES! I JUST KISSED HIM! OH YES! I JUST HUGGED HIM!"

Chantelle glared at me. "Your weird."

"Thanks." I smiled, doing my dorky face. She rolled her eyes. We walked to the toilets in scilence. "Are you hungry? I'm hungry. Shall we get something to eat? Popcorn? Sweets? Hotdogs? Nacho's? I'm starving. Are you starving? I'm bored to. And i just kissed Niall Horan. Heheh." I suddenly spoke up, talking really fast.

Chantelle stopped. "Ellie. Breathe."

I began panting, my chest rising and falling.

"Breathe like a normal person. Not a dog." Chantelle nodded, holding onto my sides. I nodded and we carried on with our little journey to the toilets.

I stood outside the door waiting for Chantelle and i didnt have to wait for very long. She wanted to get out as quick as possible because she didnt like the stink. She ran her hands under the tap, flicked the water at me and then ran off. I followed her back and walked into the cinema. I began climbing over the rows of people.

"Excuse me. Coming through. Mind your popcorn." I shouted. I stood on someones chair and climbed over them onto the next row. I held onto someones head as i climbed over another chair. "Ooo, is that popcorn? Can i have some? Thank you." I said to a stranger, grabbing the popcorn and threw it in my mouth. I climbed over more seats and people, knicking popcorn as often as i could. I reached the top seats of the cinema when i realised.

"OMG! WHERES MILLIE!?" I shouted loudly. Some random couple shushed me. "Dont shush me. I shush you. SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHH" I shushed back. I climbed back over the seats. "Mind your head. Oops. I just stood on your drink. Sorry. Mind your bag. Is that popcorn for me? Thanks." I said, smiling as i climbed over the chairs again. And then i realised something else. "OMG! I'VE LOST CHANTELLE! GUYS! EVERYONE! I'VE LOST HER KID! SHES GOT BROWN HAIR AND BROWN EYES AND SHES A KID! A TINY KID! HER NAMES CHANTELLE!" I shouted. More people shushed me. "Wow guys. Calm down. I got this." I said, sarcastically. "No need to panic about the fact that A SEVEN YEAR OLD GIRL IS MISSING!"

"I'm here." I heard someone whisper. I looked to my left and there stood Chantelle on the steps.

"Why are you taking the steps?" I hissed at her.

"Because its what normal people do." She hissed back.

"Yeh. Exactly. I'm not normal. Now get your ass over here and be weird with me and climb over the seats!" I hissed in a strict tone. Chantelle sighed and climbed over the legs of people to get to me. I grabbed onto her arm and began climbing over the seats. I jumped over the back of another seat and flopped down on it. I looked to my left and saw Millie, who's eyes were adjusted to the screen. "Millie, I-" I began. She raised a finger and put it to my lips. "But Millie..." I started again.

"Sssh." She said. She whacked a hand on my face and left it there, covering up all of my face.

"Millieeeeeeeeeeeeeee..." I whined. She moved her hand and shushed me again.

"M.."

"Sssh."

"But Mil-"

"SSSSSHHHH."

"Milli-"

"SHUSH!"

I sighed and pouted. I folded my arm and snuggled down into my chair. I frowned and focused my gaze onto the big screen in front of me. I fidgeted around.

"Will you sit still?" Millie sighed.

"Nopee. I'm to happy. I need to get my happiness out. I need to spread the happiness." I stated.

"Well then, get it out. And get it out quickly."

"Okay..." I nodded. I cleared my throat. "I JUST KISSED NIALL HORAN!" I proclaimed.

And that is how we got kicked out of the cinema.

A/N; I ship Ni-lie (':

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