Hi everyone! This is my first fan fiction and i just wanted to tell you guys that i would really like ideas and constructive critisism is welcome! Please rate and tell me what you think!! Im planning on updating it either once or twice every week if i can. Alrighty! Thank You! Stay beautiful! enjoy!
-Maddy
As all the fans were bummping into me, i knew that i needed to get out of here. I didnt care that one of the boys from the worlds biggest boy bands was up on stage crying on the inside noticing that i was leaving. I didnt care that he was singing the song to me. I didnt care that i was getting looks from other girls. All i knew was that i needed to get out of the arena. I just couldnt do it anymore.
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"Niall stop!" i yelled "Let me get up on my own! I'm perfectly capable of doing it on my own!"
It was the summer of 2009 and i was hanging out with my best friend Niall Horan on the beach. We were waiting for some more of our friends to show up, but we had already started eating.
"Let me at least wipe the sand off of you" Niall said in his thick Irish accent
"Oooh right, so then you can casually touch my butt. Yeah, nice try" I said back to him.
Niall and i were best friends but for the past year and a half i had had the hugest crush on him. Everytime someone mentioned him i would feel butterflies in my stomach. Or whenever i got a text message from him my heart would start racing
Around a half and hour later our friends started showing up. FInally they were all here.
"Laccceeeeeyy!" My friend Gwen yelled as she ran twords me "I havent seen you in forever!"
"Chill out gwen" I said as she started squeezing me to death "Its only been a week"
once she finally let go i brushed my hair out of my face to see her wrap her arms around Niall. Niall and Gwen went out in High School for 2 years, and i dont think Gwen has let go completly. Niall awkwardly hugged Gwen back and then went to the car to go get the other stuff we brought. He then pulled out a volleyball, soccer ball, and a badmitton set. He brought it back down to the beach and set up the net.
"Hey Lace, can you help me set this net up?" Niall said
"Yeah sure one sec." I called back.
I ran over to where Niall was and i started helping him put the net up. His hand brushed against mine and i felt like i had a butterfly garden in my stomach. As we were setting up i couldnt help stealing glances at him. his blonde hair falling onto his face. His muscles flexing as he tried to stick the poles in the ground. The look of concentration on his face as he desperatly tried to read the directions.
"Hey Lace, do you know how to read in spanish?" Niall said
"Yeah a little bit." I said back "Why?"
"Well these directions are in spanish and i cant seem to understand them"
I laughed and then jogged over to the spot where he was sitting.
"What seems to be the problem Mr. Horan?" i asked, talking in my terrible Irish impersination
"Well i cant seem to read these directions, seeing how they are in spanish" He said, trying to mimick a spanish accent
"Here, lemme see" I said, reaching out my hand
He handed me the directions and i took them and looked.
"Niall" i said laughing "These aren't even in spanish. This is French!"
Niall looked up at me with his puppy dog eyes and he couldn't help but smile.
"Now get back to work you idiot" I said, giving him a playful punch on the shoulder
as i went back to my spot of the net Niall started singing.
"do do do dododdoo. Oh yeah
I gotta change my answering machine
and now that im alone
and now its says that we
i cant come to the phone
and i KNOW it makes no sense
cuz you walked out the door
but its the only way i hear your voice
anymore"
When he stopped singing he looke up me and i realized that i had been staring at him the whole time. I blushed and looked back at the net, letting my long hair cover my face. After he stopped singing, i realized. I was in love with Niall James Horan.
