niall-
the meeting was very much a mess. every word said was unintelligible to me, that's only because i didn't give a shit about this school we're suddenly joining up with.
"mr. horan would that be okay?" one businessman asked, clicking his pen.
i nodded, "c–course." i just agreed to something, and i don't know what it is. "do you mind if we go over the plan one more time?"
"horan, we went over it four times. get your shit together mate," liam payne laughed.
"i–i just—"
"the theater downtown, st. caley, you know it right?" another man, larry, asked.
"ye–yes, of course." i nod, remembering immediately the play my mum stared in when she was in highschool. growing up, she'd talk about it all the time.
she came to america to study abroad, and she became apart of a school play, along with a town play. where the whole town was able to attend and watch, and i heard that it was amazing.
"that's the theater we'll be taking ownership of." he informed, closing the presentation.
"really? that's great! b–but i thought it was a school we were—"
"we just said this, horan." liam groaned, throwing his head back and turned to the left on his spinning chair.
"tomorrow morning you'll be talking with mr. caley, the owner, for a meeting."
"u–uh yeah sure, just me?"
"would that be a problem, mr. horan?"
"definitely not, just curious."
"mr. caley informed us that there will be a girl showing you around giving you history about the theater. i think she'll meet you outside the building," he instructed as if i were to go today.
"fair enough," i shrug.
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we were released from the meeting at two forty, then i got off work at five fifty. i was the only one left in the building, along with a girl named leslie. i walked out to the receptionist desk, signaling leslie to come down to the parking lot with me.
she blushed and gathered her things, soon following behind me. we walked to my car together, talking about our days and what not.
once we were in the car, leslie said, "niall i have a question..."
"okay..." i replied, furrowing my eyebrows.
"have you ever... had sex in a car?"
"well—once in highschool, but not recently les."
her mouth curved into a smirk, "wanna change that?"
i grinned and pulled her on to my lap, immediately unbuttoning her dress shirt. and i guess you know what happened next...
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Fanfictionhe was a mystery that she wanted to find out. est. february 15, 2016