My promise to Niall

I slouched back into my new upgraded seat on the plane,I couldn't Handel a 8 hour flight with a six year old kicking and screaming at my chair, as one of my favourite songs 'torn' played throughout the aircraft quietly but loud enough for me to hear. A few seconds into the song I realised torn wasn't being sung by its original artist but this new boy band who had recently came third place on the xfactor ,they were pretty big already from what I'd herd.

Just as the plane was about to take off ,screams ran down the plane towards my seat ,I couldn't help but panic ,thinking there was a problem with the plane but I lifted my head up to find 5 young boys scattered around the aisle,signing autographs for some young girls. It wouldn't click who was standing in front of me that was only until torn started to repeat itself in my head and a women in her 40s shrieked 'ONE DIRECTION' down the aisle,that made me giggle a little bit.

After 5 minutes or so once the atmosphere had settled down as one of the band members ,with A dirty blonde shade of hair and the most appealing bright blue eyes,sat down into the empty seat beside me. "I think you might have the wrong seat ,are you sure you don't want to sit with your mates" where the first words I blurted out.

"I like this seat,I'm fine here and on the plus side I'm up front so ill get first pick off food when the flight assistant brings the trolley around."

He was funny, He made me laugh.

"I'm Niall by the way" he says smiling at me.

"I'm savanna ,haven't you just been on the xfactor?" I questioned him.

We carried on having a good laugh and a chat until his friend with the cutest curly hair interrupted with - "Niall stop flirting" making the both of us blush and laugh it off with the others,who told me there names where ; Harry ,Louis ,zayn and Liam!

5 hours had just passed , but I just didn't want to get off! I was having such an amazing time with Niall ,we spent most off our time talking about food,but I loved it! He promised me that he'll open up his own nandos with me one day. He was to sweet!

We seamed to talk about everything and everyone in the space of around 4 hours but we never ran out off things to say!

With a few hours left to go on the flight we watched finding nemo ,we both ended up crying into each others shoulders,while Louis tweeted pictures of it.

I felt like I'd known this Irish boy my whole life when in fact in known him about 7 hours.

It was 4:45 in the afternoon and we were not far off landing into Heathrow airport,I was gutted if I'm honest. That was only until Niall grabbed my hand and whispered to me 'we have to keep In touch after we land ,I don't want to lose you' I hugged him tightly telling him 'I promise' .The seat belt sign flashed above us and the pilots voice interrupted announcing we were landing.

We left the plane together as he carried one of my bags for me Into the large structured airport.

Once we collected our luggage we departed out into the main building of the airport where all 6 off us got blinded by camera flashes coming from hundreds off tabloid cameras ,niall looked like he was about to burst out in tears as he grabbed my wrist tightly telling me ill be okay.

We were bombarded by security and screaming girls.

What was all this? Why were they all shouting 'my' name?

It turns out word had got around about the pictures Louis had tweeted showing me and niall hugging ,I was hated for it.

I hung onto nialls arm for my dear life ,he still had tight a hold of my wrist ,almost suffocating it. This situation was now way out off order ,my heat was racing ,my head was pounding ,I couldn't cope!

After fighting our way through the busy airport we were separated and I was forced into a random taxi ,with flashes still blinding me from every angle. I was shaking and crying like and emotional wreck lying in the back of a taxi with the taxi driver about half a mile from the airport by now ,I wanted to be home more than anything right now.

I rolled up outside my small vintage flat in the centre of London still shaken up from the ordeal I'd just experienced. I crawled up onto the sofa as soon as I slipped through my door,just thinking about him...

A week passed and it looked like that paparazzi had finally left me alone,I missed Niall. He was all I thought about. I was still crying over the fact that we never give each other our numbers which left us not being able to keep in touch. I gathered that I just had to forget about him.

3 years later.....

The sun was shining bright down on New York City ,I had the radio blasting throughout my office at vogue magazine , I couldn't have been happier! However Everything changed in a matter of seconds when the radio presenters brought one direction onto the show, with them being in the area, to sneak an interview in. I stilled missed Niall after all these years even knowing that he would be clueless to who I am with the millions of girls chasing after him everyday.

That afternoon I'd been asked to do an interview for next months issue of vogue in a local 5 star hotel ,not knowing what I was leading myself to...

I flung myself into the lift from the lobby going up to the pent house suite on the top floor where I was set to do my interview. I reached the third floor when the metal doors opened for 5 familiar faces,one I couldn't miss. My heart raced when our eyes met as he stood at the lifts entrance keeping the doors open with his foot ,we both seemed to be to overwhelmed to talk.

" savanna? "

Niall edged towards me until our lips met ,he held me like back in the airport ,we cried like watching nemo.

"I promised" are the first words I whispered into his ear

" i missed you " he told me time after time.

Before we knew it 'nialldos' was a worldwide 5 star Nandos style restaurant owned by Niall horan and his wife to be.