Niall's POV
I feel like I'm in high school again when I talk to Sammie. Though this time I'm not a huge jackass. I listen to her more than I ever listened to anyone. "Yeah, that's one of my weirder moments." She finished, laughing. "So Niall, do you think..." She got cut off. Lou and Izzie run up to us. "There you are!" Izzie screams, "The concert is about to start!" She takes Sammie's hand and starts walking away. I ran up and grabbed her other arm. I pull her in gently. "Another time?" I whisper. "Anytime works for me." She whispers back. As we grab our phones out a hoard of people run into us. Sammie falls over and our phones fly out of each other's hands. Izzie picks her up and her phone and runs off. I slowly grab my phone, upset with the fact that I didn't get her number.
The Next Morning
*10:30 am*I grab my phone off my nightstand. I was furious last night. I am never going to see her again. I turn it on and look at the time. I think I woke up pretty early. I swipe right. 2847, try again. What? I try again. It didn't work. I take a closer look at the phone. It isn't mine. The screensaver is of Sammie and her dog. This is her phone. She must have mine. I think what would her passcode be. What about BECK? 2325, her home page was now seen. I can't believe I got that right. She should have something more difficult. I go to her contact app and type my name and number. And I call my phone.
*Phone rings three times*
S: "Hello?"
Me: "Hey. I'm sorry if I woke you."
S: "It's ok. Who is this?"
Me: "Who do you think it is?"
S: "Niall? How did you get my number?"
Me: "I didn't. I have your phone."
S: "Oh my god. Haha! Wait, how did you unlock my phone?"
Me: "I guessed. You should probably change your code. Make it something a little more difficult."
S: "Will do. So how am I going to get it back?"
Me: "I don't know about you, but I'm never fully awake until I have coffee. Should we meet at the Starbucks on Roseberry Street?"
S: "Yeah. That sounds great. See you in 20?"
Me: "See you in 20."*beep beep beep*
I pull the phone away from my face. I need to get ready now. I take a 3 minute shower to get rid of the smell from last night. I find clean cloths and brush my teeth as I rush to get ready. 20 minutes is not long enough. I get in my car with 5 minutes to get there.
I make it 7 minutes late. I walk in a take a look around. She's not here. I decide to stay a while. 5 minutes pass and she walks through the door. She looks around and catches my eye. She's wearing a light grey sweater, sweat pants and ugg boots. Her hair is pulled up into a messy bun and she has no make up on. I haven't ever seen her like that. Damn. It's the sexiest I've ever seen her.
Sammie's POV
Damn it! I'm late! I rush out the door. I thought 20 minutes would be long enough. I get to Starbucks 12 minutes late. I hope he understands. I walk in and look around, I catch his eye. I smile as I see the look on his face. I look down at myself and realize I never got dressed. I look horrible. Niall walks over.
"Hey!" Niall says excitedly. "Hey." I calmly say back. "You look great." He claims. "Yeah right. You're just saying that to make me feel better." He grabs my hands. "No I'm not. I've never seen this side of you. The real you...it's extremely hot." I feel blood rush to my cheeks I look away from him. He grabs my face with his hand. He taunts me with his lips, "How about I buy you some coffee, yeah?" "Ok..." I say with a hint of disappointment in my face.
"What can I get you?" The cashier asked rudely. "I'll have a grande regular coffee with skim milk, and Sammie what will you have?" Niall asks sweetly. "I'll have a grande caramel mocha with whip cream." I respond. "Fine. That will be $13.67." The woman states. I watch her as she tries to get Niall's attention. She unbuttons her shirt a bit and starts twirling her hair around. "What are the names?" She sounds sweet to Niall. "Niall and Sammie." He reacts noticing that she is flirting. "Ok. A grande coffee with cream for Niall and a grande caramel mocha for Grammy!" She yells. Grammy? "Excuse me. Did you say Grammy? It's Sammie." Niall says profoundly. "Oh. Sorry I thought you said Grammy. She looks like she could be your grandma." She teases. It feels like I'm in high school again. "That is no way to treat my girl!" Niall freaks out. She looks at him shocked, looking like she's never been yelled at before. "I'm sorry." She says tearing up. She then yells back my order and says my name correctly. Niall pulls out his wallet and hands the cashier his card. "No this is on the house." She quietly says handing the card back. "Sammie, Niall." A man yells. We grab our drinks, say thank you, and leave.
"I can't believe she said that." Niall says furiously. "I can't believe you said I'm your girl." I say back looking at him. He turns to me. "Did you see the way she was acting towards me. I wanted to slap her. I needed her to think that I'm not interested that I have someone else. So yeah. I said that you're my girl..." he pauses, "is that okay with you?" He cowers. "Of course." I say smiling. Being with him feels like I'm in high school again. Except I'm not being bullied. He's so sweet and gentle. I wish he was like this when we were younger.
"So, how do you feel about giving me my phone back?" He asks. I had completely forgot. "Oh right!" I recall and pull it out of my purse. He pulls mine out of his pockets and gives it to me.
Niall's POV
She hands me my phone. I feel her fingers on mine, she shocks me and I drop it. "Oh my gosh! I'm so so so sorry. I didn't mean to-" "It's not your fault. It's mine." I know I've touched her hands before, but that was on purpose. This time was an accident. "Wow." She whispers. "What?" I ask her. "Nothing. Is just that the energy between us is shocking." She barely finishes laughing. I laugh with her. "That's not funny." I joke. "Then why are you laughing?" She jokes back. I laugh because I like her a lot. Is that weird?
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"The One" A Niall Horan Fanfiction
Fiksi PenggemarI gasp. "What?" Izzie looks to me concerned. "I know that guy." I breath. She shows interest in what I have to say. "That's Niall Horan," I manage to spit out, "my high school bully." ****** I look at Lou in shock. "What?" He asks me. "I know that g...