Special Day Niall Horan fanfiction

One

Kimbery's Pov

"Everyone please take your seats. The lads will be out momentarly," the security guy said pushing screaming girs off the stage.

Minutes later, 5 handsome boys climbed on stage. Girls started screaming their heads off. I chuckled to myself. Then my stomach growled. I literally just ate lunch! That's fast metatabolism for you. Maybe in the middle of the interview I can sneak out to get some food.

"Hello everybody! Thank you for coming out to this conference!" Liam waved.

The boy is too nice.

"Who wants to start the questions?" Harry asks.

The girl in front of me started flapping her arms about. I sighed. My hunger was growing more and more impatient with the lack of food in my belly. I decide to give in. I slowly slide out of my seat and duck down. I reached the exit door when I was stopped.

"Hey!" Someone with a microphone said.

"Hello," I smirk.

The whole audience laughs at my banter.

"Where do you think you're going?" He asks.

"To get some food," I shrug.

"Oh! Can you get me some, please?" He begs.

"Niall, mate, you can't ask random girls to get you food," Zayn chuckles.

"Do you mind?" I look up to see the irrisitable puppy eyes. I had to give in.

"Not at all. What do you want? Please don't give me a long list. A girl can carry only so much."

"A Coke and some chips is fine," he cracks a smile.

I nod and push the door open amd make me way down thee long confusing hall.

"Lost?" I bump into a large man.

"Yup. I must retrieve food for myself and Mr. Horan."

"Food hall is down that way. You're sure he asked that?" He asks.

"Yes. I would never joke with food!" I pretended to be hurt.

"Right," I run back and hug him. He just chuckles. "You'd get along nicley with Louis."

"Wait, you're THE Paul Higgins?" I pull back.

"Yes ma'am. Now hurry, I wouldn't keep Niall waiting," he shoos me away.

I run down tne hall and find the food. I pile two plates with chips (crisps whatever) and take a Coke and water. On my way back, I find myself humming Little Things.

"YOU'LL NEVER LOVE YOURSELF AS MUCH AS I LOVE YOU!" I scream.

"Lovely singing," Paul comments, surpressing a smile.

I bow dramatically. "Where shall I take Mr. Horan's food?" I say in a psh accent.

"Directly on stage. I'll let the stage crew know," he leads me backstage.

They let me through to Niall.

"Psst. Psst. Niall. Niall. HORAN!" I yell.

His head whips around and faces me. He breaks into a smile when he sees the food.

"Thank you so much. You have no idea how badly I need this," he crunches his chips.

"I have an idea. I'm probably just as hungry as you... maybe hungrier," i raise my eyebrows.

"Was that a challenge?" His brows raise.

"Possibly. I'm in the mood for food," I complain.

"But you just ate."

Its true but I can never get full.

"I think I'll just hit up Nandos on the way home," I shrug. "I ssbould probably get going."

"Wait! You mind if I join you?"

"Be my guest. Now get back to your interview."

"Its done. Shall we go?" He holds out his hand.

"We shall." I take it and we walk out into the open.

Of course questions have to be thrown at him. Asking iff I was his new girlfriend, where we where going, ect. I watch his fac turn from a smile to a grimace.

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Okay, this chapter is really sucky. I'm typing this on my tablet because me computer doesn't work. I apoligize for any mistakes.

Much love!