Moments was my first fanfiction ever, and I only started writing it because my friends(wow friends) were writing and I didn't want to be left out. If you choose to read it (it is my most popular fanfic, I don't know how) keep in mind that it starts to get better and the chapters start getting longer around Chapter 12-14. I'm very glad I wrote this though, because I wouldn't have become as skilled of a writer as I am now. My writing skills are still developing, and I really hope for my new stories to become more popular as I get better. Thank you to everyone who has read my stories and continues to read them (all like 25 of you) and I hope you stay with me and enjoy all my stories to come.
I wake up in a dark room. I am unsure of what just happened to me.
Do I remember anything?
Yes, good.
Okay, last I remember, I was driving home from my gymnastics class. Wait, am I remembering right? When I got home, Niall Horan was in my room.
My room.
My apartment.
My universe.
What. Just. Happened.
Well, I'm about to find out I guess.
"Sammy?" I hear a voice from across the room.
"Hello?! Who's there?" I whisper.
"Um... it's me, Niall. Remember last night?"
What. The. Actual. Heck.
"Oh my God.... Oh. My. God."
He stares at me for a minute. I stare right back into those beautiful blue eyes. His perfection is overwhelming. That perfect dirty-blond quiff. The adorable smile that's starting to form. Those perfectly aligned teeth, I remember he's recently gotten his braces off.
"...Sammy... do you remember what happened..?"
"..N-no Niall.."
"Oh. Well um..you kind of passed out when you walked into your room. I-I was here because.. well ... your mum contacted me on twitter. She said that... you were positively One Direction's biggest fan ever. Me and the boys all saw it, but none of the others beleived it. They'd seen it all before. But, I, well, I saw something in that determination your mother seemed to have. I looked into your profile. You had that sparkle in your eyes. I ...found your address here. "
I suppress a giggle.
"I may sound a bit stalkerish now..."
His beautiful face flushes.
"..but I um.. I researched you a bit, and I feel like I..know .. you."
"Niall, i-it's okay. You have no idea how much I know about you."
This time its my face that's flushing.
"Oh okay." He says, shyly. "Well then... anyway, I came here in search of you. The doorman let me up to your apartment. Since I'm..you know.."
"Yes Niall! I know!" I laugh. Surprisingly, my voice doesn't crack this time. I guess it's easier to talk to him than I thought.
"Well.. um.. when you got home, you kind of passed out. I.. I tucked you into bed and took care of you until you woke up."
Aww.
AH! I almost slap myself. SAMMY! Wake up. Niall Horan is NOT interested in you.
"Oh... thank you." I say, now nervously.
Niall looks a bit shy. "Well, the reason I came here was because... because I..."
O. M. G. "What, Niall?"
"I... I think I love you."
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Moments (A Niall Horan Fan Fiction)
FanfictionThis was my first story, written in seventh grade. It's not very good, and my writing has grown and developed since then. I advise whoever's reading this to read Waiting For You or Taken Away(which is still being written).