Part Of Me - A Niall Horan Fan Fiction

Chapter 2

( Jordy's POV ) 

It's 8 in the evening. I'm in my room staring at the ceiling doing absolutely nothing. I should be studying my dance routine for tomorrow's final exam. Yes, I go to an arts school if you're wondering why I have dance as my finals. "Oooooh", I scratched my head.  I'm so lazy to do anything yet I know I have loads to practice.

I got up. Pulled out my phone from my side drawer. "5 messages?" I read all of them. Not bothering to reply to any of them, I put my phone back to the drawer. Rested my laptop on a pillow beside me and logged on twitter and tumblr. The usual. "Okay, I will just be on for a while... maybe 15 minutes or so." Fan girl mode, ON.

I absolutely love One Direction! And basically I have two different lives, my fan girl life and my real life (if I have any) And I'm glad to tell you that I'm living the best of both worlds. Okay, don't judge. Anyway, my friends are cool with it. They love One Direction too! But, I'm the only one who gets the worst feels everyday i just--

See, I can't even finish my sentence. I get this kind of rush through my veins everytime I hear One Direction sing, or if someone mentions their names or even just looking through their photos over the internet. Do you see my problem?! And between you and me, I have a thing for that crazy Irish mofo. He has always captured my heart. Cliche, I know but it's true. Every time he sings or even when he does the silliest things ever, I fall head over heels for him. I don't know, maybe it's the Irish charm. Dang that rough Irish accent of his! Or maybe it's just because he is Niall James Horan. Either way, I really do love him. No lies or poo.

Okay, enough Niall talk. I checked the clock on my wall. 'OH MY GOD! Has it already been an hour?! It's already 9!" I scratched my head in disbelief. I really need to start doing something for that exam. I closed all tabs on my screen half-heartedly. Pulled up the music player and started playing some songs to dance to. "Time for some warm-up."

I was already practicing the given routine for the exam when my phone rang. "Ugggh!" I groaned as I reached for my phone. It's my best friend, Riley.

"Hello?" he said. "What?!" I answered. "Woah! Someone's in a bad mood!" and he chuckled. "Sorry, what do you want?" I replied in a softer tone. "Have you rehearsed yet?" he asked. "Well, I was but some dork called." I replied jokingly. "Ha-ha, very funny..." he instantly added. "Well, have you?" I asked. "Yeah, just finished a couple of minutes ago. Say, aren't you excited for something?" he said like he expected me to say yes but I seriously don't know what he's talking about. "What for?" I curiously asked. He yelled, "Oh dear heavens! Don't play with me!" "No idea, Riley. What is it?" "Check twitter. Bye." he simply said and hung up.

What was Riley going on about? I checked twitter like he said. Everybody was so hyper. 'What's going on?!" I scrolled through the tweets on my timeline. Suddenly, my eyes were locked on a specific retweeted tweet on my timeline "OH MY GOD!"

@onedirection : Rock Me Music Video soon! And we're glad to tell all of you that everyone has a chance to be in it! Check our website for more details xx 

I checked their website in a heartbeat. I feel the same kind of rush running all over my body. The words 'everybody has a chance to be in it' sounds too good to be true. I need to find out everything about it. I don't want to get my hopes too high but this is really amazing.

I clicked on the box that said 'About Rock Me MV'. I read everything carefully. The smile on my face faded, replaced by doubt and uncertainty.