When All I Can See Is You ~N.H.

Chapter 9

The heavy door swung open, revealing a dirty-blonde boy leaned casually on the doorframe. Once his gaze landed on me, he immediately straightened up his posture and gave me an excited smile. My eyes scanned over his body, taking in his appearance: a pair of black skinny jeans hung low around his hips, while a fitting black polo with a small heart on top adorned his upper half, outlining his toned chest perfectly.The whole outfit was a contrast compared to the stark white of his Supras that covered his feet. He looked dashing that night.

"Hey! You look great.." Niall complimented, nervousness clear in his voice. He then proceeded to run a hand through his perfectly quiffed hair.

"Thanks! You don't look too bad yourself.." I smiled at him, finding it adorable how jittery he was at that moment.

He returned the gesture and held out his arm for me to take. After making sure the door was locked, we made our way to his car in comfortable silence. Niall opened the door for me, holding my hand gently as he guided me inside. I gave him a quick thank you before he jogged around the front of the car and jumped inside the driver's seat.

"So, is there any chance that you're going to tell me where we're going?" I asked him, eyebrows raised with hope.

Niall turned his head towards me, his eyes bright. "Let me think..... Nope!" He laughed as I shook my head at him, lightly smacking him on his upper arm. "Owie! That hurt!"

I giggled at the tone of his voice as he imitated a two year old. "That's what you get for teasing me!"

"Women! You tease them once and you get hit!" He joked as he turned on the ignition. His eyes darted towards the clock on the dashboard, panic setting in. "We better get going! There's no way I'm having us arrive late."

With that, we backed out the driveway and drove down the road, nothing but the sound of our small talk filling the car.

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55 Minutes Later

"Niall! Where are we? Are we lost?" I exclaimed as I grasped Niall's hand for comfort. Forty-five minutes after driving away from the flat, Niall decided to take a detour that lead away from the city. I didn't think it was anything important until he swerved out of the road and into the entrance of a forest.

Niall ignored my questions and continued to drive through the wooded area, the uneven terrain causing the car to jolt up and down. We didn't stop for another fifteen minutes, until the headlights shone upon a boy wearing an ushers uniform. He looked about sixteen years old, with spiky blonde hair and olive skin.

"Good evening! Do you have tickets for tonights show?" The boy inquired, sticking his head halfway through the window. Niall nodded at him and handed two strips of paper. "Great! Just drive straight down until you see a sign that has Section B3 on it. The show will begin in 10 minutes."

Niall thanked the usher and drove towards the area. "Show? What's he talking about?" I asked him, feeling more and more bewildered by the second. Again, instead of answering me, Niall sent me a comforting smile and diverted his gaze back to the road. I began to relax a little bit when I saw torches lit up beside the road, lighting our path to the desired destination.

A gasp escaped my lips as I read the fairly large sign displayed near the entrance of our section. "Grease?! We're seeing Grease?!" I looked out the window, mouth agape at the large amount of cars parked on the grassed area. Soon, I realized where we are. "You took me to a drive in movie?"

The Irishman in front of me bit his lip, anxiety displayed on his features. "Is that alright with you? If not we can go back and eat at a restaurant or som-"