Am I Niall Horan's Princess? (1D fanfic)

Chapter 6

[Kim]

Me and Niall have been texting for three days straight! Up at 2 in the morning. We have talked on the phone a lot also. Even when we were up late texting he would call me to say goodnight! I finally feel special!

It's the day of our date. We couldn't see each other earlier, cause both of us have damanding jobs.

As I do my hair I think over every aspect of the day we met, trying to see if their were signs. Only the fact that he kept smiling at me and called me beautiful and that moment.. Oh my goodness that moment... When he held me on his arms. I was happy and shocked at the same time. The fact that they could pick me up. I start to go over my emotions from that day. The roller coaster, I seen it go farther then that day and I was right! But is it good or bad?

Even though I'm only fifteen, I don't live with my parents. I decided not to mess up their lives to much. I live with my manager in between New York City and Las Angeles were we are now.

I use a guest room in her house. It's not bad, both my rooms are pretty big with huge closets. At almost every photo shoot they give me clothes. Also I'm given clothes to wear to events like a walking billboard

"Oh this outfit is lovely! Who are you wearing?"

"This is from a plus sized store called Torrid."

They all probably think I pay lots of

Money to look good. I dont. I have a lot of money from only a few months and I don't know what to do with it! I don't pay rent, don't bye plane tickets, don't need clothes or makeup. All I do is pay my manager, help my parents, and I do give money to a charity every month.

I walk into my closet and look around. What are we doing? What should I wear for it? I don't know if this is ok, bit I call to ask what we are doing.

He picks up the phone with a "Hey babe!"

"Niall I just wanted to know what we were doing tonight so I know what to wear."

"Something nice, that's all I have to say! By babe, I'll see you in a hour."

I think it was a secret cause he hung up so suddenly. I look over at my dresses. I don't pick a designer dress. I pick the dress I wore to my prom. Even though I have it next to a $800 dress, this dress is by far the best dress I own. It fits me perfect and looks like it was made just for me.

I hang it to the side on a hook and run my fingers down it. The bow at the waist, the ruffles on the skirt, and the sequands on the bust! It was only $50 but it looked more expensive then the $800 dress. The beautiful colour tan.

Even though I hate heels, I deside to wear some for tonight. I kept in mind Niall was only like three inches taller. I picked some neon pink ones. Not platformed or anything, just a three inch heel.

I put everything on and stood in front of my mirror. I look better then I did on prom night. Maybe it was because I'm going on a date with a guy I liked.

[Niall]

I put on some nice pants and a black sweater. Some white Supras make the rest of my outfit. I call a driver and head down the hall to the elevator. Louis suddenly pops out the elevator.

"Good luck mate!"

"Thanks!" and with that I walk into the elevator and head down.

I know im only in America for another two days. I need to make time for this to work! Kim could be my princess.

I ask the driver to stop at a flower shop. I pay 60 American dollars for a bundle of white roses, I thought she would like them better then red.

Now the next stop is her house. I go up to the door and knock. The second she opens the door my heart stops!