Not A Fan(Niall Horan Fanfic)

chapitre 5. {edited}

Heather's pov

I was really exhausted and just wanted this night to go by fast. I just want my mum to come and get me as soon as she can. I just don't want to talk to One Direction. Especially Niall. We were driving in his Ferrari for about 10 minutes and then we arrived at the house next door to my dead father's house. It was really depressing looking at it. I had my clothes there still but luckily I didn't have anything worth keeping there. It was all at home. My mum had texted me telling me that we would go shopping when we got home and I would be able to get all new clothes since I really didn't want to step foot into that house ever again.

We pulled up into the driveway after Niall opened the gate and turned the car off. As much as I hated him it really was nice of him to let me stay here. Maybe he really was sorry? I couldn't be sure. All I knew is that the way he treated me earlier really would not be able to be forgiven. I don't have to like him music to be a nice person! "Thanks for letting me stay the night Niall." I said sincerely and meant it.

"Your welcome. I really am sorry."

I shook my head at him. I wasn't going to be sucked into his niceness. "whatever. It doesn't madder."

I got out of the car and just stood on the porch awkwardly, waiting for Niall to come up to the door and let us in. He opened the door and I took my first step into One Direction's house realising that any girl would kill to be in my position.

I walked slowly in and just stood there looking at the house. It was so beautiful. It was possibly nicer than my father's house and that was saying a lot. The walls were pale yellow and had the band members names painted on the wall. There was a marble counter top with new looking appliences. The ceilings were at least 20 feet high and clear so you could see the sky. It was beautiful. "the house is really nice," I attempted to make small talk, although I had no clue why. I was pretty sure that just a second ago, I wanted to be left alone.

.Louis looked up from me on the couch and commented "Thanks. Your the girl from the beach. Nice to see you again. What is your name?" I smiled. He seemed really nice. "Nice to meet you too. My name is Heather Elks," I repeated for what felt like the one hundredth time today.

He smiled at me. "Hi Heather. Niall really is sorry for how he acted today. He's been talking abut it all day. He's having some girl issues." He chuckled at his mate's problem.

 I didn't want to comment on it saying that he still had no right to say those things so I just stayed silent and nodded my head slightly. Niall seemed to notice my discomfort. "would you like me to show you your guest room?" He politely offered.

"yes please." He nodded his head and began walking down a really long hallway. Oh and did I mention that the floors were glass and see-through and underneath was a fish tank? Was that even safe to have a house overtop of a gigantic fish tank? All I knew is that It was pretty cool.

We continued to walk down the continuessly never ending hallway until we turned right. I thought it was a room but I was greated by another long hallway. Wow. It was pretty interesting though that as I walked there was fish underneath my feet and lights that lit up the hallway that was decorated like a outside them so it felt like I was walking outside.

We finally turned into a room that was the theme of starwars. It was so cool! I felt like I was going to get lost in this room though. I put my stuff on the big bed with darth vader covers. He was about to walk out of the room but I spoke up.

"NIall. Is it okay if I go out there with you guys? I don't want to be alone on such a scary night." He almost looked happy that I wanted to hang out with them. I just din't want to be alone.