Luck Of The Irish (a niall horan fan fiction)

luck of the irish part 12

Sorry this chapter is probably gonna be crappy, I am writing it at night and am really tired.

-Kaylee xoxo

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Callie's POV

I am actually quite glad ni-ni boo came over, not glad Kiera took that photo.

right now we are chasing Keira to get her iTouch and delete that photo so she doesn't post it on instagram and tell everyone nialls here.

we finally have her cornered in the kitchen when I realize, I know her password for everything!!! so even if she posts it on Twitter too, I can hack. she doesn't have text or email. thank the lawd.

AIN'T NOBODY GOT TIME FOR DAT. I'm Cray Cray.

"ok Ni, you run right when I eat cookies. ready GO!" I yelled, running before he could establish. I ran to the cupboard and got the OREOS down from the shelf. he was chasing Keira and chased her into the hall way.

wait for it.......

1.......2.........now.

"HEYYY!!!!"

I erupted in giggles and laughter and niall came storming over to me. he grabbed some cookies too and handed me the iTouch.

"Yay fir Ni-ni boo!!!" I cheered hugging him and chugging my milk.

I quickly typed Keira's password to delete the photo to see a blurry image you couldn't even see what it was. I deleted it an sighed.

all that work.

at least I got oreos out of it.

-Nialls POV-

"HEYYY!" I yelled realising what Callie had said.

I heard her giggle and smiled. Keira wasn't paying attention so I grabbed th iPod touch from her and walked to Callie. I grabbed some Oreos as she deleted the photo.

my phone buzzed in my jeans pocket and I scrambled to reach it.

"from Zayn-

mate hurry back to the hotel we have an interview. bring Callie too"

the text read. I slid the screen and replied

"to Zayn-

okay will be there in 10"

I went upstairs where Callie was goin on instagram. I told her we had to go to my interview and she ran to get a jacket.

she came back with rosy cheeks and a beige knit sweater.

we hopped in my car and drove to the hotel where the lads and I were at.

¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿

"-3,2,1, and your on!" the stage person direction us behind the curtain where we could hear our interviewer Mikaylee(A/N- I actually have a good friend mikaylee and she is amazing so anything bad about her in this isn't true, she is wonderful!!!) was introducing us to the audience. me and the lads confidently walked onstage.

"Hey boys!" mikaylee grinned. she seemed about 20.

we greeted with a hello and she started asking questions.

"So, if your single raise your hand," she said and as she did Harry was the only lass who put his hand up and winked at the hysterical fans in the crowd.

"Niall, I have heard your with a girl Callie, is that true?" mikaylee asked. I nodded and grinned proudly.

"she is here," my Irish accent told mikaylee, who suggested bringing her out.

then my beautiful girlfriend walked on stage. I am so proud calling her that. since he lads were taking up the whole couch, she just casually climbed on top of us and played down, her head resting on my lap and feet on Zayns.

"Hello, I'm Mikaylee," she introduced herself to Callie. Callie grinned and said, "Callie, a pleasure."

the crowd roared. that's my polite little penguin.<3

after mikaylee asked Callie some questions, we did Twitter Q & A. it was displayed on a screen behind us so the audience can see.

"Okay, first question- what kind of toothpaste do you use? cause 'y'all got lovely teeth(A/N this was actually asked at a concert!) from zoe_luvs_Liam_

"umm, I think Colgate, " the lads and I responded.

"I use Tom's," Callie grinned at Lou, who shared an equal grin and held up a red Tom on his foot.

the audience laughed.

there was more questions like that and then the interview was over. God I'm hungry.

Callie's POV

I walked backstage and headed to the snack table whilst the boys were getting changed.

Mikaylee walked up. I smiled and said "great show!!"

She glared at me and said, "oh shut up."

"excuse me?" I said.

"You heard me. and stay away from niall, he's mine."

I lost it.

"Listen here biotch, niall doesn't want a priss like you who wears 10 pounds of makeup on her face and slutty outfits. I'm his girlfriend so back off." I snarled. I'm a feisty one.

she shoved me backwards, and fortunately managed to catch myself. then I went Into "attack mode" and grabbed her shoulders. I kicked her legs as she was yanking my hair. I put her where I was standing and pushed her backwards, making her fall into the chocolate fountain and mash potatoes.

I stood there with my hip cocked out and a hand on my hip. she slowly got up and I laughed at her.

she was covered in chocolate sauce and potatoes. she gave me the hardest glare before turning to her dress.

"My skirt! it's ruined!" she wailed in a baby voice.

"suck it up, "princess"" I said, mimicking her tone on the last bit. "stop being a biotch, your skirt will live," I remarked. I remembered my phone in my pocket and quickly snapped a photo.

"my 600k instagram and Twitter followers are really going to enjoy this." I stated, grinning evily as Mikaylee gave the the middle finger. that's naughtyyyyy.......

back off Mikaylee.

Niall quickly came over and laughed and cried at the sight

"omg she looks hilarious!!" he laughed. "but the food!" he cried. we got in the car and drove home.

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HEYYY!!! sorry for the crappy chapter.

And Mikaylee your amazing I love u to pieces it just had to go with the book you are so sweet and not a biotch AT ALL thank u for all you have done!!!

Mikaylee is amazing and is a great person, so don't give her hate!!!!!

~~ccmsoccer xoxo