:::Recap:
I hopped in the car beside Niall, and we were off to dinner. :::
We drove again, blasting Macklemore's 'The Heist' album since I had it on my phone. Sitting here belting out the song 'And We Danced.' That song ended and the next one played. I recognized the song almost immediately.
Macklemore started singing, and I tried looking out the window, but alas I cried anyway. Same Love. The most amazing song ever, also the saddest. This song was so emotional and I literally broke down every time it played.
Niall noticed after me trying to hide it, but he was too good. He pulled over and reached his arm around my shoulders, pulling me into his chest and rubbing my back, whispering into my hair.
"Shh, Taylor it's ok. It's alright, I got you. Whatever is the matter?"
I calmed myself so that I was only shedding a few tears and breathing almost normally.
"I love that song so much. It's regarded, but I literally break down every time I hear it. I know I know, make fun of me as much as you like. It's just so emotional," I blubbered.
He pulled away and smiled, his braces barely visible, and his blue eyes shining bright.
"You're somethin else aren't you Tay," he said. I managed a small laugh. "I know it's a great song. I think it's adorable you get so emotional over it. That just means that the song actually means something to you. You understand the lyrics, not just 'love' the song like everyone else does," he said. "It's admirable, actually."
I smiled up at him and sat back in my seat. "Thanks Niall."
He leaned over and kissed my forehead, a friendly gesture. "No problem love."
We drove in silence after the song ended, and finally reached Nando's. traffic wasn't very fun, that's for sure. We walked inside and sat down.
After awhile, I got a Coke (a real one this time, not Pepsi), and Niall got some coffee. I don't think he needed that at 11 at night, but whatever. We ordered, and I was surprised to say my meal was only a little smaller than his. Apparently we both have large appetites. And we ate every little bite. Niall tried to lick off his plate, but I scolded him, telling him we were in a public restaurant.
Once we finished, both of us were sill wanting dessert, so we got 2 slices of chocolate cake. Yum. Halfway through, a girl about 13 or 14 years old ran up with a cd in her hand, and stood at the end of the table.
I had remembered sunglasses and a grey beanie before I left, so the girl couldn't see who I was, luckily.
"Hi um I was sitting at the table behind you, and I recognized your voice. I don't want to give you away, at all. I imagine that would be horrible, but can I have a quick autograph?" She asked. Awe, she was sweet. Thank the pie gods she wasn't a crazy obsessed fan.
Niall looked around quickly and pulled her into the booth next to him, just so she wasn't standing up looking out of place.
He smiled, and she kind of froze. Over adorable-ness shock from the leprechaun. Awwwwwe. She then cracked a full on ear-to-ear smile and handed him the CD.
"What's your name, love?" He asked her. She was so cute.
"Taylor," she squeaked.
I grinned. "Hey, my name's Taylor too!" I said high-fiving her.
"Awesome!" She said, as Niall signed her CD.
"If it's not too much to ask, can I get a picture too?" She asked quietly.
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