Niall's POV
''Wh-what is that?'' she says, pointing at the window. I know what she's looking at. Thousands of people crowding around the cafe, mostly girls, with banners and cameras ;screaming my name. I turn around and smile at all of them but Millie's frown makes me stop. ''What's going on Niall? Who are these people?'' She angrily says. I want to tell her, but I'm scared of what she might say, of what happens if I tell her who I am now, this is the one girl who doesn't seem to have a clue who I am and she seemed to understand so much just with her eyes. She's so different to what I usually go for, girls with tons of makeup on their faces, short dresses, high heels. All they seem to talk about is what I'm doing for my next tour. But with her, it's so much more different, ''Millie, I'm Niall Horan, from One Direction, a boy-band. Those people out there? They're my fans," I barely whisper. I can see she's confused, why would a messed up guy like me have so much in common with a girl like Millie? I don't know what to do in this situation, but all I feel like doing is grabbing this girl by the waist and kissing her like there was no tomorrow. But I can't. She grabs her bag and slowly goes to the back door. ''Millie! Wait!'' I shout. I can't lose her. I have to find a way out of this. Slowly, she hands me a napkin, and folded inside it is her email and phone number. ''Speak to me when you've handled your fans,'' she says. And she walks off.
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My Heart Beats Because Of You.
FanfictionMillie has severe depression, and feels like no one understands her. She regularly sees a therapist who believes she has the answer to her problems. Millie feels no one understands her at all and that there is no point to living. Until she met Niall...
