Breakfast at Tiffany's and the Aftermath

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Hello! Just to say, if you're reading this author's note, it probably means that you liked my story enough to keep reading it as i post new chapters. It means that you are patient enough to wait for new chapters because i don't post them regularly. Sorry 'bout that, by the way. It's just *sighs* school....

Well, this is somewhat of a filler. No real action. But i promise you, this story isn't boring. I though it through even though i hadn't planed everything out. I just go with the flow.

Hope you like it and if that's the case, vote. :D Love y'all. <3

PS: If any of you are confused by my random choice of Julie's mother's birth country, it wasn't chosen to sound strange, it's actually my egoistical self, i just had to mention my own country in my story. :D

Rose W. <3

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-Hello, welcome to the "Tiffany's place", what would you like to order? - a smiling girl around our age asked us when we chose a table at the local diner. Her name tag said "Tina". I could see her ogle Niall and laughed when i saw him flinch. Must be pretty usual for him if that's the way he's acting when a girl starts flirting with him.

I glance at the menu in my hands and order a glass of water and pancakes with maple syrup. 

As soon as he's more comfortable (and gets a kick in his shin from me), Niall starts ordering, and when i mean starts, I mean literary starts reading half of the menu.

But, in spite of what i expected, miss Waitress didn't look even a little bit weirded out, in fact her flirty smile only widened and her small chest suddenly looked puffed out. What is it with women and this band?

-Is that all? - she asked finally.

Niall's eyes scanned over the menu again and i gave her a little glare. Is she nuts?

-Yeah, that's all - he grinned.

-OK, will be right up - she walked away making sure her bum was moving like a wiggling swing as if that would attract Niall's attention. I had to bite my tongue not to start laughing like an idiot.

-What? - Niall grinned.

-Oh, nothing - i chuckled - It's just, she was walking like there was an earthquake.

He frowned but kept grinning - What do you mean?

I blinked then shook my head in disbelief - You mean you didn't see her ogling you like you were a pair of shoes on sale? 

He laughed - I guess not. She was probably a fan.

-Or a person with eyes - I said.

- Are you trying to tell me something? - he smirked.

I narrowed my eyes at him - Calm your hormones, Horan.

He raised his eyebrows and from the corner of my eye i saw a few teenage girls enter the diner - You know my last name?

My nerves were raising when some of the girls started our way, but i rolled my eyes - I read newspaper.

-Is that...?

-No...it can't be...

-But he looks like him so much..

I prayed to god that they would turn and walk away.

-It's him...Look at the hair...

-Yeah, and the shirt....Doesn't it look like the "FREE HUGS" t-shirt?

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⏰ Last updated: May 19, 2013 ⏰

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