I've been waiting for my date in the park for an hour and he still hasn't shown up. I sat under a tree and just cry. I felt a hand on my shoulder and I looked up to see a blonde boy staring at me with bright blue eyes. "Crying over a boy?" He asks and I nod. He kneeled in front of me. " Head up princess your tiara is falling." He says as he tilted my chin up to face him. I slightly smiled but being a stubborn as I am it turned into a smirk. He asked me what my name was. "It's Emma."
"Mine's Niall." He said with a cute irish accent. "And if this guy made you cry he obviously doesn't deserve you babe." He tells me as he sat next to me, wrapping an arm around me. He brushes the hair from my face and wipes the tears away and looks at me then smiles, showing me a dimple. "I'm here if you want to talk about it." He whispered as he placed his lips on my cheek.
And that my friends is how I got my new and amazing boyfriend named Niall James Horan.
