*Paisleys POV*
I could not believe my eyes! Was he really standing in front of me? Or was i dreaming? I quickly snapped out of my thoughts.
"Uh sure. I was about to leave anyways." I was gathering my things but his hand stopped me.
"You don't have to leave, love. If you want i can go. But you look awfully familiar." He said.
"No, its fine. I was about to leave, really. And i could say the same to you."
"Do you mind if i sit here and talk to you? I want to know where I have seen you."
"Of course not. I'll stay." I replied.
"Thanks." Niall said sitting down on the chair opposite mine. He looked at me and smiled. I smiled back. How did I look familiar to him? We have never met before. Was he having the same dreams as me? Ha, I'm funny. That can't happen. Why would he dream of someone like me?
"So what's your name love?" Niall asked me breaking my thoughts.
"Paisley." I replied. I felt my phone vibrate. I sighed before mumbling excuse me and answering my phone.
"Hello?" I answered soon enough to be greeted by my best friend Savannah. She needed me right now.
"I'm sorry, I have to go right now. My best friend needs me."
"Its okay love. Bye."
"Bye." I said grabbing my things and hurrying out of the door. I heard something fall but ignored it. Probably wasnt even mine.
*Niall's POV*
I watched Paisley frab her things and rush out the door. I saw something that had fallen from her bag. It was her Journal. Would it be wrong to read it? Maybe she dreams about me too. I put the journal in my hoodie pocket and then ran out of Starbucks. I soon reached the hotel. I walked in our room and was tackled by Louis.
"Get off me, Lou." I said, nearly crushed by him to death. He pulled himself off me when Paisley's journal fell out of my pocket and on the floor.
"Ooooh what's this?" Louis said, picking it up. "Who's Paisley?"
"Someone." I replied, snatching the journal from him.
"Does little nialler have a crush on Paisley?" he teased.
I rolled my eyes and sat on the couch. I waited till Louis left and began reading it.
Dear Diary,
I cant believe it. I found out who the boy i used to dream about is. The boy who i used to dream about for weeks is real and he isn't some average person. He is in a boy band. He is famous. He is Niall Horan. Yup, you heard me. I am not even kidding. Do you think i saw him on a poster, found him attractive and then started having dreams about him? I am really confused. I probably should just try and forget about him. He wouldn't even want to look at me forget about spending time with me.
-xoxo Paisley.
I scanned the page reading each and every word she has written carefully. I couldnt believe it.
She has the same dreams that I do except she dreams about me and I dream about her.
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