The Online Friend *1D fan fic**

Chapter 7

(A/N:)

Hey!

Long time no see :(

So sorry I haven't been updating.

I've been busy..

But on the bright side, going to the mall tomorrow with @butterflieslover1d and @mrsstyles101! Holla!

So yeah, umm... I haven't really been getting comments and that makes meh sad.

Boo hoo.

Convincing?

Didn't think so..

So ya...

Ok..

Kisses ;*

-Lolaaaaa

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Oh. My. Actual. Shit.

Niall James Horan was in a Hamilton mall!

Who would have thunk?!

*le cue my FANGIRLING*

"Your.. You. Sing. Hot singing. Guitar." I stuttered.

"Why, thanks." he said perky.

"AHHH! OH MY GOD HE TALKED HOLY CRAP! CAN YOU BREATHE ON ME SOME MORE?! I NEED IT!!"

I screamed.

"I mean.... I like pie," I added.

Then I ran to the pizza pizza, grabbed a slice I pizza, and held it out.

"I like food. You like food. Let's get married." Then, I shoved it in his face.

"Go like this: nom nom nom." I encouraged.

I screamed.

Then, I cried.

I literally cried.

While I jumped up o the table, he walked over to me and put a hand on my shoulder.

He pulled down his hood.

This guy has red hair and tanned skin.

Niall has brunette (died blonde) hair and pale Irish skin..

Awks...

"I mean uhh... I was um.. I was rehearsing my play." I said.

I'm quick on my feet.

"Ok..." He was American.

Rats.

He looked kind of weirded out.

"I like One Direction," I added.

He nodded at me knowingly.

Yup, that always explains m behavior.

I.

"Yo! Taylor! Get my pizza!" An Irish accent yelled out.

"Wait.. Is that..." I was cut off.

"Niall Horan? Yes, yes I am."

I turned around.

Sure enough Niall Horan was there.

"AHHH! OH MY GOD! I FREAKING LOVE YOU SO MUCH WERE MEANT TO BE I MEAN I KNOW IT! YOU BRETHE, I BREATHE! YOU EAT FOOD, I EAT FOOD!"

I screamed.

What do you expect? I'm a fricken hormonal teenager.

"So are you a fan?" He asked smirking.

"No, I'm a Directioner. There's a difference." I said Matter- o- factly.

"Would you like a picture?" He asked.

"Oh my Horan! Of course oh my actual god he is oh my god! Your not just a face on my computer! Your real! Your living!!" I yelled.

Just then, four boys walked up.

I saw Harry first. I always wanted to do this... He he..

"Oh my Bieber! Your the guy from the Band 'White Eskimos'!!" I yelled.

He looked at me confused.

"Ha ha! Looks like we got a cheeky one here," Louis said.

"Your. Accent. Is. Beautiful." I said stuttering.

"Actually I'm from a little band called: One Direction," Harry said.

*cue breathing to be like a women giving birth or a dog panting*

"Never heard of them. Ooh! You mean 'Niall and the Potatoes'?" I asked cheekily.

"Sadly, it was renamed," Niall said.

"Yeah, a real shame," Liam said sarcastically.

"Well, I think it was a great name!" I protested.

"So.. Want a picture?" Zayn asked.

"Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes!" I squealed.

"Just quiet so we don't get mobbed," Louis said.

I nodded.

Niall and Harry stood beside me, Harry rubbed my back.

Aww he really DOES do that!

Niall slithered his arm around my waist.

Liam, Zayn, and Louis were beside Harry.

I handed Tanya or Tasmania my phone and he snapped a picture.

"Your...your beautiful." I said to all five boys.

"Aww, thanks, babe. Your gorgeous, love!" Niall said.

I felt my cheeks tint.

"Aww! She's blushing!" Liam coo'd.

"What a cutie," Louis added.

"Adorable," Zayn added.

Harry mumbled something under his breathe.

Wait, how have they not been noticed yet?

I literally had to screaming fits!

"So, going to the concert tomorrow?" Harry asked.

"Yes! Me and my three friends!" I said excitedly.

"Maybe we'll see you?" Niall asked.

"Come backstage!" Louis yelled.

"With your friends!" Liam added.

"Please?" Zayn pouted.

"But i... I just met you..." I said.

"That's ok. I'll take the risk." Niall said kissing my cheek.

"Ansley?!" Evans voice yelled.

Crap...

(A/N:)

I left you with a short chapter!

And it was a cliffy!

Sorry it was short!

But a lot of things happened!

What do you think should happen?!

Comment and vote!

Make sure to inbox me!

Kisses :*

~Lolaaaaa