Summer Love (a Niall Horan Fan Fiction)

Summer Love - Chpt. 21

~ Authors Note

Hi guys... OMFG 1,100 READS I'M DYING YOU HAVE NO IDEA. Anyways you know Tilly the dog in this story... well I've kinda forgotten about her so NO MORE TILLY! Just letting you know that, it was getting annoying. Hope you like this chapter and now I'm aiming for 1,500 reads xox

*** Jessie's POV ***

"I remember this place." Niall thinks outloud, wraping his arm around my shoulders. It's freezing outside, but as soon as we step into the bustling Pub, the warm atmosphere takes over my body and makes me feel at home.

"Same. Our parents used to come here all the time." I say, looking around. A plasma screen TV is mounted on the wall at the back, with a rugby game playing. People sway to the smooth beats and drink. Most people are just chilling on the couches which are spread out everywhere, but some are sitting on the bar stools.

"Let's grab a seat." I suggest, taking Niall to a pair of free bar stools. Lola and Harry walk around, and the rest of the boys and their partners sit around.

"Oh look! It's Matthew from school!" I squeal, pointing to our old friend. He was a sweet guy back in Mullingar, and he must now be living here in Dublin.

"Look who it is! Niall and Jessie." He says, his strong Irish accent sounding just at clear as Nialls. His dark brown hair in a messy quiff, wearing a plain black shirt. His ocean blue eyes gleam a dim yellow colour, reflecting the over hanging light.

"Where's Lola?" He asks, looking around the pub for Lola.

"With Harry probably." I say, looking around for the two of them. Suddenly Matthew lunges forward onto me, and I realise that Lola has jumped on him from behind.

"Hey Matt!" Lola shrieks, giving him a massive hug once he has recovered.

"You've changed." Matthew tells her. Lola and Matthew became really good friends towards the end of high school. I think they kept in touch, but never met up.

"You're all tall and... tall!" She says, looking at him up and down. I guess she's right; he's taller than her, which makes him pretty tall because Lola's tall too. Harry has actually been the only guy that's been taller than her.

"Who's this Lola?" I hear Harry's deep voice come from behind her. She spins on her heel to face him, an innocent grin on her face.

"Matthew!" She says.

"I'm Matthew." He says with a welcoming smile, holding out his hand.

"And I'm Harry." He relpies, not taking his hand, and walking off. What's with him? Matthew looks at Harry funny as he strides off, and then strugs his shoulders.

"Sorry about him." I nervously laugh, now becoming a bit worried with him.

"Nah, it's cool." Matthew says calmly, taking a swig of his beer and chatting away with Lola.

It's nearly midnight, and I'm really tired. We've been here for what seems like ages, and I'm sitting next to Niall, who's watching the rugby on TV.

"Niall can we leave?" I ask, looking up at him. He's been drinking nonstop, and I'm pretty sure his brain is muddled up because his eyes are fogged with confusion.

"Sure love." He says sweetly, standing up. I stand up with him, and begin walking to the door. I see Liam and Bella playing darts, in each others arms. Zayn and Perrie are in a booth making out, and god knows where Louis and Eleanor are off to and Lola and Matthew are watching the rugby together. Very close together may I add.

"Let's catch a cab." I suggest, walking out the door and having the bitterly cold air take over my body. I begin shivering uncontrolably, and Niall immediatley takes his second hoodie off and lays it over my shoulders.