One Direction Imagines

Niall Horan - The Black Eye Girl

NIALL IMAGINE 3

"NO!"

"What, what happened?!" I screamed sitting up urgently in my bed. I groaned. The neighbours were fighting again. I had finally beaten the excitment and fallen asleep and of course they had to wake me up... I glanced at my digital clock saying 4:06 am. I wasn't going to fall asleep again. I picked up my phone that was on the bedside table and texted my best friend "Hi hun. Sorry if I wake u up but my neighbours woke me up and I know I won't be able to sleep again."

Only a few seconds later I got an answer "Omg I'm not sleeping neither! I will not fall asleep, like NEVER AGAIN!". I laughed. She was always more excited than anybody, no matter what the occasion was. Moments later my phone rang again. It was a text from my sister "Hey sis'! Excited for your concert tommorow? (Or should I say tonight now haha) ;)". Sure I was excited... More like over excited in fact! I was gonna see the boys for the second time, and it was gonna be even better because I was in the first row : my mother booked places at the very second the sale had been opened without me knowing anything. I guess she wanted something special for my 20th birthday... And she had chosen exactly the perfect thing.

I got up, a huge smile on my face. I headed towards the bathroom and looked at my reflexion in the mirror. Not that bad. I thought that I would have huge rings under my eyes but I didn't. I took a long shower. While the water was running down my body I thought about the night to come and my heart started to bounce and my stomach to knot.

After my shower and putting on a pair of tracksuit bottoms with a simple t shirt, I went in the kitchen and helped myself to a big bowl of cereal with milk. I sat on the couch (Well I threw myself in it...) and turned the TV on. I fell asleep. The rest of the day passed in a blur of excitment, short naps and re-checking over and over again if I had everything I needed for the big night. At 5:30 I took another shower. I put my grunge black trousers with holes in it on and matched it with an oversize beige t shirt with nails forming a peace sign on it. I didn't want to wear heels knowing I would be dancing in the crowd so I opted for my black Vans. I also put my jean jacket on and my beige woolen hat. I grabbed my small bag where my phone, my camera and my tickets were and walked out of my student flat. I ran down the stairs and almost fell more or less 3 times. I climbed in my car and left. The concert started at eight but I had to pick up my best friend at the mall and we wanted to be there early. When I arrived at the said place she waved her arms and smiled to me. I stopped and she climbed in. We then headed to the concert venue.

It was full, I was pressed against the stage because of people trying to come closer, I was pushed backwards, forwards, to the left and to the right. In every direction really. But I didn't care. In front of me were the boys who changed my life, the band I loved the most. They looked handsome, the music was leaving me in a state of trance. I had my hands up in the air and danced, screamed and sang. I kept my camera in my right hand and often took pictures. I had managed to take quite a few good shoots! At one moment someone moved quickly and kicked my arm which leaded to my camera flying onto the stage. "FUCK!" I screamed. I didn't know what to do but I didn't have to think for too long because a breathtaking blond guy bent down in front of me, picked it up and extended his arm for me to take the object back. "I think that is yours." He said in a very hot voice. I scanned his features and saw a smile playing at the corner of his mouth. I blushed and looked at my feet for a moment. "Sorry" I said.

"Don't worry, it doesn't seem to be broken." Niall said. I looked at him again and his eyes found my gaze. He stared at me and I could see a spark of malice in his eyes. I extended my hand a tried to take my camera but he put his other hand on mine. I looked down at his hand on mine and my eyes widened. "Let's take a picture first, shall we?" He said in a soft voice. He blinked. He bent towards me a little bit more and took a picture of us. It was like my heart was on a roller coaster.

When he got up and started singing again he was watching me. I still didn't quite realised what had happened. I stayed still and in my own world for a moment but the fist of a jealous hysterical fan that I received in the face a moment later brought me back to reality. I put my two hands on my eye. It hurt a lot. It was like someone was kicking me with a hammer at that very lmoment.

"Oh my god Kayleen are you okay?!" My best friend screamed with a look of utter chock on her face. I didn't know what happened at this moment but two strong arms picked me up and carried me backstage. I learnt later by my bestfriend that Niall, seeing what had happened, had talked to security and pointed at me and that security had took me away. For all I knew I was backstage and a doctor was examinating my injured eye. "It alright" he said "You'll have a black eye for a while but nothing more." He smiled. "Thanks." I said. "Hum, sorry but... What should I do now?" I asked after a while of akward silence. "Well it seems that Mr Horan noticed you" he blinked "So you just should wait for him here."

"He kind of received my camera by his feet.." I answered. "Well we'll find out soon, here they come." He said and left.

I heard voices getting closer and Zayn, Liam, Harry and Louis appeared in front of me. It felt unreal to be backstage with my idols in front of me but the pain in my eye kept me from thinking I was dreaming. "Hey, here is black-eye-girl!" Louis said, blinking at me.

"How do you feel?" Liam asked, giving me a concerned look.

"Much better." I said smiling.

"Would an autograph help in any case?" Louis asked me with a cheeky grin.

"Lou stop that!" Harry told him

"Actually yes it could help.." I said.

"Ah! You see!" He and Zayn signed one of their t shirts and gave it to me.

Then Niall arrived and Liam wisely said "Ok guys let's go."

Niall sat next to me and looked at me with an embarassed look. "Sorry about that." He said pointing at my eye.

"Oh don't worry. I'll just look like a semi-panda for a while."

He laughed. "You still have charm despite the funny look."

"Thanks." I blushed and replaced my hair behind my ear.

"I'm sorry." He reapeted

"It's not your fault." I smiled shyly at him. He seemed to feel very guilty and didn't really listen to what I said.

"Is there anything I can do to make you forgive me?" He asked.

"There is nothing to forgive!"

Niall put a hand on my knee, and came closer. My heart was racing in my chest. His other hand took place on my cheek and moments later his warm lips were pressed up against mine. 'Mum wanted to make my 20th birthday gift the best one ever but I think she never thought it would be this perfect.' I thought to myself before wrapping my arms around Niall.