Music for Love (Niall Horan Fanfic)

Chapter 1- Typical Days

AN/ So this is a fan fiction written by Jasmin and Kaitlyn (Kaiti or Crazed1DFan) We hope you like this co-written book as we are happy to write it for you :D

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Chapter 1- Typical Days,

Ariana's POV,

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My familiar alarm clock beeps and I slam my fist onto the snooze button. I am not in the mood to get up on the first day of summer. I roll onto my otherside, facing my blinds, and start to fall asleep again.

"Get up." My annoying sister's voice rings through the room. I groan and bury my head into my pillow. All I hear is silence. I figured she had left, as I lay my head to my previous position. "I said get up." Jayden badly sang to me as a bright light blinded me. The curtains were now open.

"I don't know why I need to get up though! It's summer." I replied as I mopped out of bed. "Because your 'boyfriend's' coming over for your guitar lessons in an hour." Oh my god, I forgot!

I perked up as I ran to the bathroom to take a shower. I totally forgot that my best guy friend is coming over because I wanted to learn how to play guitar. But I partly want to learn because he's also my crush... But I don't think he feels the same way.

Once I was out of the shower I quickly change and do my hair. I brushed my teeth and applied very light make-up, only to make my blue eyes 'pop' a little more. "He's here." I heard Jayden say through the wooden door. "I'm coming! All most done!" I answered.

I took another look at myself in the mirror and sighed. I opened the door and without thinking, I walked out as fast as I could to meet Niall. "Ari!" He cheered. "Nialler!" We laughed and hugged.

"Ya ready to learn?" He asked, shining his adorable accent, and lifting his guitar case. I nodded and smiled. I love seeing him play guitar and sing to me, it makes me feel so happy and, well, loved, but not that way. We walked up to my room and I sat on my bed. "So, have you practiced at all?" He asked.

"Nah, not really." He chuckled, shaking his head. "Oh, Ariana." I playfully rolled my eyes, "Oh me." I laughed. He sat on the floor as he took out his older guitar. I walked to the other side of the room, grabbing my fathers.

He always wanted to learn, but then he started a family instead. "So what chords or songs do you want to start with?" He asked as he grabbed my guitar and started tuning it.

"I honestly don't care." I replied while shrugging my shoulders and laughed. "Well how about something easy? Like..." He seemed lost as he started thinking of a song. "Hey Soul Sister, by Train? That was one of my first and favorites." He said after a minute while smiling. I shrugged my shoulders, "Sure." I said as he tunned the rest of the un-used guitar.

He handed me the instrument and I strummed some of the chords I knew to familiarize me with everything. "Ready?" He asked. I nodded as he began teaching me the song.

I kept practicing it, but it didn't sound as great compared to Niall's. "Hey soul sister, ain't that mister mister on the radio? Stereo? The way you move ain't fair you know?" His sweet voice rung in the room as he began playing the rest of the song. I hadn't noticed I was staring at him like some deranged stalker until he strummed the last cord, ending the song.

I smiled and clapped. "Niall that was amazing! I don't think I'll ever be as good as you." I sighed. He shook his head, "non sense. You'll get there Ari." He smiled, showing his pearly whites making me want to melt into a puddle. They were crooked. But perfect all the same.

"Thanks." He nodded, "No problem." I strummed the guitar one last time and tried to remember some of the notes he taught me, but I couldn't get them right.