CHAPTER FOUR

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As I normally do not ride on motorbike, I got a dizzy feeling as the bike pick up its speed. After a while I got scared and put both my arms around his waist and hold him tight. I didn't think about how he would feel about it, I bet he was annoyed but I didn't care. Well, he was the one who dragged me out and made me feel uncomfortable. Yet I felt amused to be around him and riding on his back feels like I was dreaming. I tried to follow the flow of the wind and moved my head to the right and then to the left and enjoy the breeze of the wind. Everything was happening like in a movie.

Time passed but he kept driving without mentioning a word where we were heading to. I wanted to stop by and capture beautiful views yet he did not stop and that made me annoyed.

Finally after some moment he turned his head and asked "Are you feeling okay?"

"If I say I'm not, will you turn around and go back home?"

"No, trust me, you'll loved it when we reach there!"

"Trust you? How? When you're not even telling me where we are going and we're pretty far from home, I'm going to be grounded if my parents found out about this!"

"When you reach there you'll know. And who would tell them about today?"

I paused myself and didn't say anything. He then started driving slowly and turned towards a huge gate like the Disney castle gate.

Are we going to an old castle? Will there be old huge room? Will there be food like in the Beauty and the Beast? Oh wait! There was a cursed in that movie, Uh-ahuh, I don't want food. Will there be a princess gown? If there is I would definitely try it on and capture and post it on my Instagram page. Like a princess in a castle, I was dreaming. He drove on and stopped near some hut, an old house made of wood. I was a bit surprised, well he took me this far and expect me to be happy to see some hut.

He smiled and said "We have reach, you can come down now."

"Is this where you wanted to go instead of going to some mall?"

"Malls will be there for you always but you won't get to see like this every day!"

After a minute, he continued, "Stop nagging and come with me"

He took my right hand and we went along the side of the hut but he somehow turned left, I felt relieved but then was curious and scared of him since there are stories of friends being backs-taped by their best friends. This thought made me felt insecure and I wanted to go back home. I quietly took out my cell phone from my right pocket and thought of making a call but then I realize that I was out of calling pack. I was hopeless. Half of me wanted to trust that everything will be okay and that makes me feel more relaxed. As time went by, it was getting dark. I look up and trees covered the whole place, the sky was not visible. It was so dark that he had to take out his cell and turn on his torch. We walked for like 10 minutes, I was already tired and my legs were hurting, I wanted to stop and sleep.

Taking a deep breath, I asked, "Is your place still far from here? I can't walk anymore! My legs hurt and I don't want to walk anymore! Can we rest just for a little bit?"

He didn't stop and didn't say a word. I got frustrated and pull him back and sat down on the side of the path.

Taking a sigh, he came near me and said, "We won't be able to reach if we stay and rest, don't you see it'll be already late and I have to take you back home on time. So just shut up and hop on my back, I'll give you a piggy back."

This was stupid but he was waiting and I couldn't walk. He wouldn't also offer to carry me again if I'd declined his offer now. I slowly move towards him and lean on his back shamelessly. He stood up without saying a word and started moving.

I didn't said a thing after that but I wondered about him being strange that day, I mean like he was taking me to a place I'd loved. Well I didn't know where the place was and where the hell our path was but I had that strong feelings of trust and I don't know where that trust came from. At that moment all I wished was to reach wherever he was taking me and get down from his back, I was sure he would have found me heavy. Of course, I'm not that light that anyone can carry all the time.


After a long while, he stopped and just threw me down which was totally rude. I stood up myself. He took his hanky out, went behind me and folded the cloth on my eyes and said, "Do not try to peek anything until I say so. Trust me!"

He hold my left arm and walked slowly.

This was all confusing, the runaway from school then the motor ride then piggy back now blindfolded.

He counted 3, 2, 1...

And unfold the hanky.

We were in a small house, full with my portrait and sketches. It was all dirty work but still it was cute for him to notice that hard and sketching afterward from the memory.

"This is what I was talking about; this is what I do after school. And I have something to tell you, the first time I saw you was in the colony fest last year. I started following you since that day. I wanted to talk with you, hang out with you but you were always with your friends and never really got a chance. I changed my school and joined your school with the thought of getting close to you. I requested your Principal to be in the same class as yours. Let's just say I did a lot of paperwork before joining your school. I know I was a bit rude," he paused, and then continue "totally rude towards you, well I didn't know what to do. Anyhow I was a bit jealous of James, and from that I wanted to get you before he did, And I know today has been a little sudden and it's not the perfect moment since we only met like two days ago and I know you'll find it hard to believe all the shit that I've just said. And it's okay if you need time to think about it but lemma ask you now, would you like to be my artist model forever?"

I was surprised with his blush, and was overjoyed and couldn't think much about it and I replied excitingly, "This is the perfect moment, I loved the sketches and your lines". I then laugh out loud.

I went towards him, hugged him and said, "Yes, I would love to be your artist model forever."

We both laughed looking at each other and he put his arm around my waist, pull toward him. His face was right in front of me. This made me feel nervous, our faces were closer but we were not able to lock. I move my head closer and we were about to lock it. UNTILL

Mom came in and shut my laptop while I was reading the imaginary shots, imagining myself with Niall and woke me up from the imagine world when we were about to lock.


HANNA POV

She was a high school girl, who was head over heels over Niall Horan. She always has been reading the shots and imagine with Niall. This was one of the imaginary shot she read and was in her imaginary world since the beginning of the story.

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