Stole My Heart - A Niall Horan, One direction Fan Fiction

Chapter 21

Hello my lovely readers.

I am so very sorry for the wait on this chapter. I have had a lot of stuff going on in my life and both my kids have been sick, I also don't have as much time to write when my husband is home as I like to spend my spare time with him. He is now back at work and I have been working on the next few chapters so I hopefully will be able to update much more regularly.

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I hope you like this chapter

RACHEL

After I had seen the girls, the boys all came down off the stage. Zayn, Louis, Liam and Harry all came over to me, but Niall went straight to his table and sat down.

“Is he ok?” I asked the boys.

“I don’t think he knew how hard this was going to be.” Louis said.

“I don’t understand how you found out. I didn’t tell you because I didn’t want him to be hurt.”

“Jordan called El and told her. They organised it all.” Harry said.

At that moment Jacob asked everyone to take a seat so our food could be served.

I smiled at the boys and walked back to my table and sat down beside Jordan.

“Did you like my surprise?” He whispered.

“Yeah it was great.” I said.

A couple of minutes later my meal was placed in front of me. I kept my eyes on my plate but I spent most of the time moving the food around my plate. I couldn’t even remember what it was. I could feel people staring at me and I was starting to feel uncomfortable, I didn’t want to see Niall because I didn’t know what to say to him.

My plate was taken away and I waited impatiently while the rest of the tables were cleared. I just wanted to escape to my room to avoid Niall.

Jacob and Jordan had other ideas. I had told Jordan that I didn’t want any speeches or anything; they could wait for the actual wedding tonight was suppose to be fun.

El, Dani and Perrie came over to my table and dragged me to the dance floor. Even though the situation was awkward, it was so great that I had my best friends here. We danced and drank for what seemed like hours.

I was finally feeling happy, though I knew it was mostly to do with the 2 bottles of wine I had polished off by myself. I found myself glancing in Niall’s direction to see if he was watching me. I felt guilty that I wanted him to be watching me more then what I wanted Jordan.