Jasmines POV
*typing*
Nil....*erase erase* Niel.....*erase erase erase*
I let out a huge sigh....how am I supposed to find out more about this guy if I can't even spell his name... I picked up my phone to call Ness...she knew somewhat about them...maybe she knew a lot more...
*ring ring ring ring*
"Hello?" A fainted voice whispered
"Ness!.... Are you okay? You sound sick..."
"I'm fine....but what's wrong with you?"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean that it's 3:00 IN THE MORNING!! What are you calling about?" She quietly shouted.
"It is?" I turned my head over to the oven to check the time...it read 3:26 am.....Have I really been up all night trying to research this Niall Horan kid? I guess I couldn't help but think about him ever since I told Ness about my dreams...that was a week ago...
"So, what's up?" Ness cleared her throat.
"I don't know how to spell his name.."
"Who?"
"The one I have been having dreams about....I don't know if its really him...I mean there are probably so many Irish boys with blue eyes and blonde hair."
"You're right..but, in order for you to dream about him..you had to have seen him somewhere. You can't have a dream about someone you have never seen before...and I know for a fact that you have never met an Irish boy with blonde hair and blue eyes..."
"We'll then how did I see Niall? If I don't know who he even is?"
"He is a part of the biggest band in the WORLD right now...you are bound to at least see a glimpse of him on the news or something. Can we talk about this later on, I'll come over or something.." She yawned indicating that she was very tired.
"Alright, at least tell me how to spell his name..please it's bothering me." She let out a massive yawn and slowly started spelling.
"N......I.....*Yawn* A.....LL.....And his last name is...you know what you don't even need to know how to spell it, it will come up if you type in Niall. Now good night...see you later."
The call ended leaving me with silence....I had his name on my screen....All I had to do was click search and I would find out if this is my dream boy......my finger hovered over the button...why was I so nervous? C'mon....C'mon!! Press...the....button!! *click*
Images of a boy with the same description I gave Ness were spread all over the bright screen...Blonde hair...Blue eyes.....And he even had the wonderful smile as in the dream...it reached from ear to ear, and made his cheeks puff up..in a good way. He had a rather pleasant smile...it shows happiness and it showed he felt free.....
My heart began pounding against my chest, I could hear it getting louder and louder. I clicked the x button to clear the screen as my heart slowly started decreasing in acceleration...God...if this is how I feel when just looking at a picture if him...what would happen if I actually saw him...I would probably freak out and jump on him...I couldn't do that...that's weird.
I've never had this feeling before, then again I never actually had boyfriends...I had one in 9th grade, but that wasn't anywhere close to love, it's puppy love....I never really payed much attention to him anyway....he always wanted to make out and I wanted much more than just make out sessions...I wanted...needed someone to talk to...to understand...and share fun moments with. A kiss here and there wouldn't hurt once in awhile...but to Will, once in awhile felt like a century. And then there was Tony, but I don't want to think of him.
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These Things Take Time.
FanficJasmine is having dreams...of this boy she has no idea of. Who could this mystery boy be? Possibly Niall Horan? Will she ever get to the ending of the dream or will it end before? Will it end up a nightmare? Find out. (This is for one of my Best fri...