Niabelle

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Niall's POV

Isn't this great. Now Annabelle knows about us. I liked that she didn't know. But now it's out. I hope she doesn't treat me different. That'll ruin everything. I have to plan the perfect date for tomorrow. I need to her to see that i am normal.

*Next day*

Tonight's my date with Annabelle. The anxiety I'm experiencing is unbelievable. I woke up shaking. But once I calmed meself down I got up and took a shower. I got out and dried off. Then I slipped on some boxers, black jeans, and a long sleeve shirt. I put gel in my hair and walked out of my room. Only to be greeted by a empty flat. Where could Louis be? He's probably with Eleanor. I went into the kitchen and looked for some cereal. I didn't find any. Dammit. Now what will I eat. Niall hungry. I groaned and decided to go to the market. I drug myself out the door and started walking. I arrived and put on my snap back. I didn't want anyone to notice me. I'm not supposed to shop. But you know what, Louis didn't get me any food. So it's his fault. I grabbed a basket and walked around grabbing things from the shelves. I kept going till stuff starting falling out of my basket. I went up to the register and put me stuff down. The girl started scanning and I watched her.

"That'll be 107.67£" She said. I pulled out my credit card and handed it to her.

"Here you go."

"Can I see some ID please?" I pulled out my license and showed It to her. Her eyes grew large when I showed it to her. Shit.

"You're Niall Horan?" I could see her tense up.

"Shh." I motioned for her to keep her voice down. She nodded and swiped my card.

"Can I get a picture?" She asked quietly. I thought about it.

"As long as you don't post it or show anyone. The boys and I are trying to keep it on the down low." I stood next to her as she quickly pulled out her phone. I kissed her cheek as she took the picture.

"Thank you so much!" She squealed. I grabbed me bags and practically sprinted back to me flat. I couldn't risk anyone else seeing me. I really don't need the press finding out where we are. I got back and opened the door quickly and set the bags down in the kitchen.

"Niall James Horan." I whipped my head up to see Liam sitting with Louis at the table. I probably looked so guilty being caught. "What did we say about you shopping?" He narrowed his eyes looking at my 7 bags of groceries. What can I say. I'm a growing boy.

"I. I was hungry." I pouted. "It's Louis' fault!" I shouted pointing at Louis.

"How much did you spend?" Louis stood up and starting looking at my food.

"Not a lot." I looked at the floor.

"Niall." Liam said sternly. Daddy Directioner definitely suits him.

"I didn't spend that much!" I started taking things out of the bags. Liam sighed and shook his head. I smiled at him giving up. Louis helped me unpack the bags. Once we were done stocking the cabinets and fridge I took my oreos and sat down with Liam. He stared at me as I chomped my oreos.

"That food is going to catch up with you one day." He pursed his lips.

"No it won't. You're just jealous because I can eat anything I want!" I said with a mouthful.

"Niall you're gunna be a big ball and we'll have to roll you on stage." Louis sat down next to me. He tried grabbing an oreo before I smacked his hand away.

"Mine." I growled.

Annabelle's POV

"This is so not going to work." Eleanor crossed her arms as she sat on my bed.

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