It's Called Acting(1Dfanfic)

Chapter 33

Abby's P. O. V.

Niall is holding my hand. Niall Horan is holding my hand. NIALL JAMES HORAN IS HOLDING MY FUCKING HAND!!! Breathe just breathe, you can be normal. Who the hell are you trying to kid? "Ready?'' He asked, pulling me out of my little fangirl moment."Have been since I left you this morning.'' Something flashed in his eyes, couldn't really pin point it but right after a smile was showing its way to his face. The ride to Nando's was in silence but not like an awkward silence but, a peaceful one. We pulled in to the parking lot and Niall seemed to run to my side of the door to open it for me. "Slow down jumpy I wasn't going anywhere." All he did was blush and look down. What is with this kid? I say one word to him and he just turns into a stop light! We make it to the door and he opens it for me. This time I didn't say anything and he still turned red. Good night he is cute when he blushes. Who am I kidding he is cute all the time.We finally make it in and find a seat in the back. I set down with him in front of me. I look up to see him giving me this weird smile. " What is that look for?'' He just shakes his head and takes my hands in his. Breathe we have been through this, he is just holding your hands. Yes, just breath in and out. So my fangirl only comes out when he touches me? Where the hell was she when I was having sex with him? She was drunk off her ass smart one. When in the hell did my inner self start sounding like Lydia?? "Abby!! Earth to Abby!!'' Niall yells while shaking my hands. "What? What did I miss?" He just laughed at me and shook his head at me. " I got you a water. Is that ok?'' "No it's not. Water gives me hives.'' I tell him with the straightest face I could come up with at that point. All he did was laugh. Oh My God his laugh is cuter in person. That's what made me smile. He starts to slowly rub his thumb over the tops of my hands. I look up to see he was already looking at me. God, his eyes are really blue. Not even knowing what I did he turned red. Yet again. "Sorry if this is a bad date. I just don't what you like or what to talk about. Like I have a lot of things to ask. Why do you have so many tattoos? Or why do you not act like most girls, all girly and what not? Or why are you so blunt?'' Ok I will tell you right now his rambling was really cute. Like I think he asked 4 more things before I thought it was time to shut him up the fun way. With out warning I take my hands from his putting them on the table and leaning over to crash my lips to his. In my head thats the best way to shut him up. I think this plan worked. He was no longer talking but now kissing me. As soon as his hand came up to my face to push my hair back I pulled away. "First off, not a bad date. You don't know what I like? Don't be a dumb ass just ask. Ok?'' I nod my head at him showing him to do the same for what he did. "I just well um...'' Really that's all he came up with? "Let me answer your questions first ok?'' He nods his head. " I Have so many tattoos because.... Well I really don't know why I just love tattoos. The pain really doesn't get to me.'' "How many to you have?'' "Good question. I don't know. But you can count them later." I told him sending him a wink. This time he didn't blush. ABOUT DAMN TIME. "I will take you up on that.'' "Good. Kinda hoping you would.'' What else did he ask about? Oh yeah my not acting like a girl thing and I'm not THAT blunt. "Well the not being a girl thing kinda goes hand and hand with why I'm so blunt.'' He gave me that 'how so' look. "Well being raised in a family that did rodeo kinda meant we had to go all around the country so I didn't make any real friends that were girls so, I just stayed with my family and since I have no girls in my family I really don't know how to act like one." I think that answers what he was asking. "Oh, so you have brothers?" "No I had cousins. 5 boy cousins. Who all did something in the rodeo.'' ''Oh so your family's really close thats cool.'' He sounded happy. Boy he is not getting it. "No I was raised by my aunt who had 5 sons. My mom really didn't want a daughter when my dad left her.'' I really wanted to laugh at Niall's shocked face. " Oh my god I am so sorry!!'' Okay that made me laugh. "Why? I'm fine with it. I was little anyways so I didn't really know what was going on.'' After that Niall really didn't want to talk about my family something about thinking I care. Haha funny boy. The rest of the time was spent talking about how I have broken almost every bone in my body or some stupid story along that line. And let me tell you Niall was taken away by how I can eat just as much as him. Never underestimate me when it comes to food. Right now we are on are way back to Niall's flat. "Wait I though you boys lived together?'' "No, we all have are own flats we just share that one. We don't like being apart when we are not on the road and stuff." I turn to him and make a booboo lip. "Aww does the boy band not like be apart from their friends?'' I say trying my best not to laugh at my self. "Well, according to Harry we are like the teletubbies, and the teletubbies liked to stay together and so do we." He said half smiling. That's when I burst out laughing. "I remember that! Me and Lydia laughed for like ten minutes when we heard about that." He chuckled too as we pulled into his driveway. He blushed when I smiled at him for helping me out of the car. He's too cute. As soon as we got in the door and started heading up the stairs I got a text from Lydia. It was a video, turning the volume down I watched it. Someone had taken different clips of Niall dancing and smashed them together to the song Hips Don't Lie by Shakira. When it was over I stood there with my mouth open. My God, he has no idea how sexy he is and just plain adorable! I shot her back a text.

**MY FUCKING OVARIES!!**

"Abby?" Niall called, realizing I wasn't right behind him. Oops...I got a little uh, distracted. So I ran up the stairs, into his room and threw my phone on his bed, where he's seated. "Can I borrow a t-shirt, babe?" I asked him. "Course you can." He said blushing. He's still gotta get used to my bluntness. I pulled my shirt off and walked into his closet, to look for a shirt. I already knew he was redder than ever because I had done that. I smiled a little to myself. I found his "Crazy Mofos" shirt. I grabbed it and walked out to see Niall smiling at my phone. My eyes widened, and I dropped the shirt. "So I make your ovaries explode eh?" He said giggling. "Niall James Horan! Give me my phone back!" I yelled tackling him. The look on his face was priceless. He dropped my phone and looked up at me. "Did you see all of it?" I asked. He smiled, showing he did. Then he looked down. His eyes widened. "Um, you, uh I...shirt, err, I...I'm hungry!" He stuttered pushing me off and scrambling downstairs. I laughed realizing why he was so embarrassed. Sliding the shirt on I walked down the stairs. He was in the kitchen drinking a Pepsi. I almost laughed out loud. Walking over to him I took the Pepsi and took a sip. He pouted, making me laugh and walk out of the room. I sat down on the couch propping one leg on the back of it and one bent on the cushion. He walked in still pouting and held his hand out for the can. Taking another sip just to make him pour even more, I handed it back to him. Then his eyes lit up and went back to drinking. Chuckling softly I noticed he was looking at me funny. "What?" I asked. "Do you always sit like that?" He asks. Looking at how I'm sitting I realize my legs are open...around him and it's making him uncomfortable. "Yes, sorry I can move.." Going to reposition myself he bursts out, "No! Don't. I mean it's fine. I don't care, I mean it's fine, I...I like it." He blushes, and looks down. I smile. Then he looks up and walks over to me. He sets the Pepsi can next to the couch on the coffee table and settles his body in between my legs. "I like it because then I can do this." He mutters, before leaning down and kissing me. I respond instantly. I don't care how stubborn I am...I love how he kisses. Wrapping my legs around his waist, I sit up causing him to groan at the contact. I do it again, rolling my hips and placing my hands in his hair. He grabs my hips and demands for entrance with his tongue. I've already toyed with him today so I'll go easy on him for now. He finally picks me up, breaking our kiss. Finding his way to my neck. Searching for my spot. He finds it and I let out a small whimper. He pulls his head back, to look at me. "Found it." He smirks, and goes back to it. Once he's finished with his mark he attacks my lips once again, starting to walk up the stairs and the door flings open. I break of the kiss and look past his head, to see a heaving, panting, thoroughly pissed off Drew. "Drew?! What the hell are you doing here!"

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Hehe cliff hanger! Sorry you guys but here's the update! And uh oh someone's mad! And who else thinks that Niall is completely adorable? I know I do!! Oh and that video is actually real! Go in YouTube and look up "Hips Don't Lie Niall Horan" it's in black and white and it's amazing!! Oh and my friend wrote the date part of this chapter because no one can write Abby's POV like Abby can haha:) you guys...I HAVE 656 FUCKING READERS!!!!! thanks you guys so much like I am so pumped! Anyway I'll update again soon! Bye for now! Peace out chickies!