Chapter 4
*Hannah's POV*
Finally my break had come. It had been a dramatic day at work so far. I was about to enter the toliets when i heard a familiar Irish vocie call my name. I turned around to see Niall stood casually against the door.
"Hey Hannah" He commented. I was shoked that he actually wanted to speak to me, out of everyone here me. As calmly as I could I replied
"Hiya Niall what are you doing here" OMG Hannah that is so stupid he is obviously here to go the toliet
*Personal Note to myself-think before speaking!
"Um well, you see, um i came to see you" My mouth dropped open and i think i almost fainted. I didn't know what to reply.
" Well what can I do the help you." I tried to say without having a massive fangirl breakdown. Niall started figiting and rubbing his chin.
"Ok here it is. Hannah would you like to go on a date with me?" He asked. I didn't know what to do I just nodded and stood there. I can't wait to tell all of my friends. Imagine it the Niall Horan asking me to go on a date with him.
After a minute or so of awkward silence Niall handed me his number and left the toliets. I waited until he was out of sight and started screaming. I could not control my emotions right now.
*The Next Day*
Well the date had been planned. Niall was going to pick me up at 7:00pm and we were going to go out for tea. It had been a stressful day. I had no idea what to wear; wether to go casuall or get dressed up. In the end i had gone with a black tight dress, and a pair of black sandals. My hair straightened and flowing past my shoulders. I heard a knock at the door and ran to find Niall standing there with a boquet of red roses in his hand. He was wearing black skinny jeans, white jack wills shirt and a pair of smart black shoes. His hair was perfect the blonde and brown complimenting each other perfectly. I could tell this was going to be a good night.
