When we arrive at the party, Jill grabs my hand and I grab Casandra as Jill drags us through the mesh of people. The music is so loud we have to practically scream at each other.
We sit at a small square table. I carefully trace the designs on it as I take a sip of soda. I wasn't really in the mood for drinking though. Casandra suddenly pokes me and leans closer. "Look over there!" She shouts. Jill leans in as well and points to a blond haired boy standing against a door frame. His blue eyes are locked on me. "I think he likes you," Jill exclaims, nudging me slightly.
I sigh, "Stop it..." I whine. They quickly drag me out of my chair and to my feet.
"Get up, and go flirt or something!" Casandra suggests.
Jill pushes me towards him. "Go!"
"Fine..." I say stumbling in the direction of the extremely cute boy.
The boy slowly walks towards me, making my walk a little shorter. I find myself in the middle of drunk, dancing teens, while standing in front of a tall attractive boy. He smiles down at me and I instantly feel my cheeks heat up. "I'm Niall," he says. I can't help but admire his irish accent.
"I-I'm Gabby," I stammer. He seems to be waiting for me to say more. "Um... T-That's what my friends call me!" I suddenly blurt out. He laughs. I silently curse under my breathe. I never stammer. I must have sounded so stupid! I think to myself. My heart is beating fast and I lower my head to try and prevent him from seeing the redness in my face.
He suddenly Takes my hand in his and leads me through the crowd. I look back as I crow further and further away from my friends. They give me a thumbs up, encouraging me to follow Niall. I hesitate every so often to glance around, afraid that I may see my ex-boyfriend watching me or something. "You okay?" Niall asks.
I turn my head to look at him. "Huh? Uh... Y-ya!" I cures under my breathe once again for stammering. Suddenly, I realize how hot it in in this cluster of people. "It's really hot in here... Can we set outside?" I ask. He grins and leads me outside.
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Over Again//N.H.
Fanfiction"'Love.' I've fallen in 'love' far to many times. I'm not sure I even know what love is anymore.." Gabby may not necessarily be afraid to fall in love. It is more of the concept of falling in love with the wrong persons again... "You know, Gabby...
