A Ziall Fanfic
Note: Neither of the boys are really gay but in this fanfic their sexuality is questioned. I love them both therefore I wrote this for them.
(Zachs POV)
Tomorrow. I just had to wait 24 hours until I got to see Niall James Horan. The man of my dreams. There was no chance he would go for someone like me but I didn't even care. I got to meet him. I would be able to see him and hug him and smell his musty cologne. It was all happening tomorrow.
I came out 5 months ago. I was judged by haters at my school but I honestly didn't care. I had my true friends and they didn't and never would judge me for who I was.
But it's the first week in summer I don't have to worry about the bitches from school for a while now. I can just focus on Niall.
I loved him.
It was 2 in the morning. I'd better go to sleep. Tomorrow was a big day for me. I still can't believe it.
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My alarm woke me up at 10.
I got out of my bed. My hair was every which way. I had morning breath. One pajama pant leg was rolled up the other was dragging on the ground.
I got myself situated and combed my hair, brushed my teeth.
For ready for the day of my life.
The concert was at seven but we had to be at the meet and greet by 3:30 because they let people in the door at four.
I stopped for lunch on the way to the concert. I could barely eat though because I was so worried about what was happening just a few hours later.
What if I was one of those people who had the chance to be the lucky fan. The only he talks to or stays in touch with. What if I was the one.
I got in line at the stadium.
Today was the day. Unbelievable.
As they started letting people in the door I got more nervous. What if Niall had already found someone who was beautiful that he loved. I just need to stay positive.
And then there were three people. Three single people before me and my prince. Only three.
The line starts to move.
Two.
Then one.
I'm next.
Me. I am meeting Niall Horan next.
The security guard tells me to come to the picture area where I get to meet and hug all of the boys. Last is Niall.
All the boys are so sweet but Niall is who I was excited to see the most.
He hugged me. I was in Niall's arms and a shiver went down my spine. It felt like the hug lasted forever. And I felt some connection between us. I don't know how but I did.
I got a picture between them all. Small talk with the boys.
I was talking with Niall.
"Hey man whats your name." He asked me.
"I'm Zach." I felt like I should have asked him a question but I didn't know what question to ask.
"You excited about being here?"
"Of course, who wouldn't be excited I've been waiting for this forever. I finally get to have the best day of my life, meeting you, after having to deal with the bullies at school judging me all year. I get to meet you. And that's all I could ever ask for."
"Your words are the reason we do what we do everyday. That means alot to us Zach. But it means alot to me. I know how it is to be bullied. I want you to have this."
"What." He pulled a piece of paper out with something wrapped in it and handed it to me.
"If you ever need me, okay?"
I didn't have time to talk to him anymore because security came and pushed me away.
But when I got out I stopped to see what he gave me.
Inside the paper was an Irish charm. His good luck charm. He gave it to me. And on the back of the paper was his number.
Niall Horan gave me his number to talk to him anytime I needed someone. Anytime.
This truly was one of my best days ever.
I can't even process this through my mind. What's happening.
