|Nialls POV|
I was in a crowded room, and there were many intoxicated teenagers at the party. As I grab my jacket and try to leave, I saw a beautiful girl in the crowd. We made eye contact, and she started to walk over to me.
"What's your name?" I asked her.
"Andrea," she replied, "what about you?"
"Nice to meet you, Andrea. I'm Niall."
"So... Niall. Wanna come over tonight after the party?"
I thought to myself. This girl is so perfect, but we just met. The feeling is just so confusing.
"I was just getting ready to leave, I gotta go." I said.
"Oh ok. Well call me sometime, Niall."
She gave me her number and then walked away. I put her number in my phone and strolled out the door.