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"(Y/F/N) (Y/L/N) has won the competition!" The announcer's voice echoed the stadium.

"Good luck at the Winter Olympics, (Y/F/N)!' another announcer reported.

You are a figure skater. According to the papers, you are Britain's favorite. You have won countless medals and awards. You were downright exhausted. You put your everything into this ice skating routine. You go to your dressing room to change and relax a bit. You were taking off the makeup when there was a knock at the door. You don't think and just open the door. But this isn't any person. This is Niall Horan! The boy you fancy most from that popular boyband, One Direction! "Um.. Hi!" You said awkwardly.

"Hello!" He said.

"Doyouwanttogotodinner?" He said very, very nervously.

"Um.. What?" You asked curiously.

"He has a massive crush on you and he wants to go to dinner with you." Said Liam who appeared right beside him. Niall's cheeks got bright red and he looked down at his feet.

"Oh! Well..Um...SURE!" You said excitedly. You urgently scrubbed off your makeup and got on your coat.

"Well, buddy. I think I'll leave the rest to you." Liam said patting Niall's back and the walked down the hall back to wherever.

"Where should we go?" You asked once you were out of the building.

"NANDOS!" He said very excitedly.

"Well Nandos it'll be." You said. When you got there, Niall knew exactly what to order. You however, weren't having so much luck.

"Want me to order for you?" He asked.

"Sure." You answered. You finally got your food and Niall knew your sense of taste. It tasted perfect to you.

After the dinner at Nandos, he drove you to your home. You thanked him and were about to go into your house but... You turned around and pulled him in for a little smooch. As you pulled away, he fainted! You got him in your house and when he awoke the next day, he wondered how he got in his crushes house. When you told him what happened, he was so embarrassed. By the time he left your house, he got a new girlfriend, A.K.A., you.

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