Chapter 7
I woke up that morning sitting straight up. Oh snap, what time is it? I thought. I hurried and grabbed my phone off the nightstand to check the time. It was 11:47. Shoot. I had 6 text messages from Niall. I read them all: Hey!:) Can't wait for today! -- Are you up yet?:) -- Helloooo -- If you're happy and you know it text me back!:D -- Apparently you aren't happy? Haha jk:) -- I'm about to come pick you up...are you up yet? I hurried and texted him back as quick as I could.
Hey Niall I just woke up!D: I'm so sorry! I'm not even ready for the day yet! I might not look as appealing as I'd like to, but it's all good:) See you soon! I threw my phone across the room and rushed towards my closet and threw on some bedazzled jeans and a white T-shirt. I added a red Hollister jacket and a silver necklace with a heart on it. I quickly brushed out my hair and put it in a messy side bun and put in some silver stud earrings. I rushed to my bathroom and removed yesterday's makeup and swiped on some mascara and a touch of eyeliner. I brushed my teeth and put on some deodorant and finished everythign off with some light pink lip gloss. I slipped on some black and white converse and spritzed some perfume on me.
I slopped down on my bed, almost out of breath. I checked my phone and saw another text from Niall.
Oh babe, don't even worry about it! Sleep well? Haha I'm sure you'll look beautiful, as always!:) See you in a few minutes, I'm on my way. I smiled and heard the doorbell ring immediately after I read the text. I giggled and fidgeted out of excitement and ran down the stairs, skipping five steps at a time. I squealed and took a deep breath before I answered the door.
He was the most beautiful creature alive. He was wearing a white T-shirt and red sunglasses with dark blue jeans and a red jacket with his hair done all cute. The light of the sun was shining behind him, making him look like an angel. The sight took my breath away. I just sort of froze again.
"Well hello, Miss Matchy!" he said laughing, taking off his sunglasses pretending to check me out. I looked at him confused and looked down. I suddenly realized we were wearing the same thing. I laughed at how ironic it was. I smirked,
"Well I do get along better with people who have the same interests as me." I said jokingly. He chuckled, "You really do look amazing for someone who just woke up twenty minutes ago." I blushed hard and he took my hand, leading me to the shiniest car in the world. It was a sleek black color and the windows were so dark on the outside, the brightest light couldn't shine through them. He walked around to the other side and opened the passenger door for me, and flashed me a smile. I thanked him and slid inside the short black car. I watched him through the windshield as he went towards the drivers side. He looked amazing. He slid into his seat and put the keys into the ignition.
"Let's roll." he said, slipping his sunglasses back on and stepping on the gas and the break so that the engine roared. I laughed at him, and he sped off out of the neighborhood.
While he was driving, he decided to turn on some music. Of course, What Makes You Beautiful just HAD to come on. He started to sing along with it. His voice matched the music perfectly, and he was doing all the harmonizing that was hard to hear in the recorded song. I started to fangirl inside again, realizing that I'm hanging out with one of the most famous people in the world. My heart was beating faster and I tried to control my breathing. He looked over at me.
"Woah, you okay? You look like you're dying!" he said concerned. Crap, it was noticable. I nodded at him, telling him I was fine. I wanted to change the subject so badly. Every question I've wanted to ask went through my mind, and I found one that I could use.
"Is it weird hearing yourself on the radio?" I asked. He shrugged,
"It was at first. Now it's kind of a normal thing. It's fun to sing along with though." I pulled off the best fake smile I could. I tried thinking of more questions.
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