I woke up the next morning, stretching with a small smile on my face as I saw my phone light up. I thought it was Niall, but my smile soon disappeared. It was Twitter, and I already had over three hundred tweets from other people. Biting my lip, I sat up and took the phone off charge as I scrolled through the texts messages, eventually just deleting all of them without reading them. I had a feeling Niall was still sleeping, and all of my friends were too. It was Monday so I had to go to school, meaning I woke up at 4:30. By the time I got in the shower it was already 5 and The hot water felt amazing on my skin.
I dried my hair, putting it in a sleek ponytail which I straightened and applied simple makeup - mascara and some black eyeliner on my bottom lids. I slid on a pair of high-waisted shorts with a flowy top, a white tanktop underneath, and my Tom's that I love so much... thanks to Louis. I slid my phone into a small side purse along with my iPod and got in my car.
Just as I put my key in the ignition, my phone rang with "Baby Blue Eyes" and I knew exactly who it was. I answered, having to smile and backed out of my drive way. "Ni you should be asleep it's only seven" I said fondly as I put it on speaker, setting in on my lap as I drove. Niall laughed "I was but I wanted to talk to you before school. Are you okay?" he asked me, and I guessed he was talking about Twitter.
"I'm fine, I think. I ended up deleting most of them before I read them though." I sighed pulling into the gas station, taking my phone off speaker. I loved how I pretty much knew what his facial expressions were as he talked. Whether that was from stalking them for three years or liking Niall as much as I do. I fixed a coffee, got a chicken biscuit and laughed at some smart-alleck thing Niall said. I paid for it, drove to school, and, unwillingly, got off the phone with Niall. Just as I was getting out of my car, my Nialler sent me a picture of himself, hair messy, with the caption "Bedhead picture for my princess" and apparently he posted it to twitter with the same caption. I texted him saying "love the look, gtg. Xxx" and got a text saying "Have a good day!!!! xxxxxxx" I smiled as I locked my phone and shut my car door, locking it and downing the last of my vanilla frappachino.
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The End of Heartbreak (DISCONTINUED!!!)
FanfictionA teenage girl who has been through heartbreak gets some unlikely help and learns to love again with the help of a video, a dance, and a very special person. A Niall Horan Fanfic! DISCONTINUED! I WILL NOW WRITE RANDOM FANFICS, LIKE 1-3 CHAPTERS HERE...