Chapter 6(Niall's pov): When my hand accidentally touched hers, I could feel my cheeks heat up. I smiled and turned away. We didn't talk the whole way. I kept looking back at her, and I saw her doing the same. She was playing with a bracelet on her left wrist. I wanted to say something, but I couldn't think of anything smart or funny to say.
Before I could think any more, the elevator door opened. I started to hail a cab but Isabella stopped me saying, "Why don't we just walk there?" I was relived she asked to walk. I only had enough for three more days in the hotel. This breakfast would wipe out all I had in extra money. I think she's worth it.
(Isabella's pov): "Why not?" Niall said. He took my hand and lead me down the busy street. His hand was strong, yet gentle as he guided me around the Londoners and tourists. He looked around for a place to eat, all the while looking back at me. He was so sweet.
(Niall's pov): I felt so brave and daring. I barely knew her and here I was going to breakfast with her and even holding her hand! I was looking all around for a coffee shop but I couldn't find any. I was about to give up and tell her I was lost when I saw a small Starbucks on the next corner.
I looked back at Isabella. She was so beautiful, her long, dark brown hair was blowing in the wind away from her face. She gave me a reassuring smile, which made me want to kiss her, but... I couldn't. She probably didn't like me like that. The most I could ever be to her is just a good friend. Doesn't mean I can't try.
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FanficOnce upon a time there was a little girl. Her name was Kayla Alvarez. Her life was pretty. She had pretty friends. A pretty home. A pretty boyfriend. A pretty life. Then one day, she wasn't ok with just pretty. She wanted wild, free, glori...
