Fires // n.h.

Chapter 4

The day of the date.
To cut it short, I was a nervous wreck.
   Me and Niall went out to buy a dress and we argued for so long it took us about three hours until we both decided on a pale pink dress that stopped a bit over my knees.
Ding dong.
   He's here. Oh no. No no no! I just need to do my hair and oh my goodness my shoes. I run to my bed room and straighten my hair and put on the pale pink heels he bought me.
Ding dong
   I take a deep breath and open the door.
  His eyes seem to pop out of their sockets.
"Is something wrong? I'll go change, it's ok if you don't want to go out anymore so I'll just stay home...." I stutter.
"No! I mean like wow! You look so pretty. No no no. Pretty doesn't do you justice."
I blush and my face turns a deep shade of red.
"Let's go I guess," he says.

Niall horan POV

She was beautiful.
I kinda regret not telling her that some of our friends decided to come. Once we reached my car she seemed disappointed that everyone was here.
I opened the door for her and shut it once she walked in. I tripped while walking over to my door and every one erupted in laughter. Except her.
The whole time I was driving the chatter of my friends was non stop. Yet I tried to keep my eyes on the road and not her. I couldn't help blush when she caught me staring once we parked in front on the restaurant.
She smiled and intertwined our hands.
She was amazing. With her brown hair falling loosely down her shoulders and that dress. That dress we picked out. Together.
She was like a gem in a pile of stones.
"Niall?" She asked.
"W-what?" I asked a blush creeping into my face realizing I zoned out and the waiter was here.
"Your order Niall," she reminded me.
"Oh yea! Ummm... I'll have the monster spaghetti plate with 7 meatballs and, let's see, oh ! A large coke with an entrée of ravioli and another plate with steak. Full cooked."
She started to speak but i cut her short.
"She'll have to share with me," I said a smirk playing on my face.
She smiled and I remembered the bracelet.
"I, uh, got this for you." I gulpes placing it in her hand. It was silver and had two small gold hearts. One heart had a N and the other had a L.
"Niall! Oh my god! I love it!" She gasped. She admired the bracelet and put it on.
Then the waiter came and gave us our spaghetti. I made sure that there where 7 meatballs. Lucky number.
She watched me count them and frown when there was only six.
I called the waiter over and she adds another meatball. There. The only reason I want 7 is because it's my lucky number and I need all the luck I can get.
They say the Irish are lucky, yet fate has turned its back against me.
Caroline walks in.
She scans the crowd and her eyes set place on me. She smiles and waves, then she sets he eyes in lily. she excused herself from her friends and walks toward us. I try to ignore her but she already is next to us.
"Oh! Niall! I didn't know you were dating a bag of trash! Oh wait, is that you lily?" She fake gasped.
Lily ignored her.
Yet as Caroline is, she demands attention.
"Well I brought a friend with me, maybe we can all talk together!" She proposes.
I glance over to my friends that are all sitting at different tables, I saw how sad lily was when they were in the car so I told them to give us some privacy.
"No. Caroline don't bring your friend over here. We are over and I'm not interested in talking to you, ever again." I said, surprised with how stern I sounded.
Lily nodded in agreement with me and we turned to Caroline. She didn't go away still.
Instead she walk over to me, sat next to me in the booth we were sitting at and motioned for her 'friend' to come.
This is not happening.