Chapter 10

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Chapter 10.

Megan’s POV

As we sat in a taxi on our way back to the hotel, I couldn’t help but think about all the crazy things that had happened to us. Today we had actually been on the Ellen show, and met One Direction. Who happened to be my favorite band. And I actually saw Niall, the Niall Horan. The one guy that made my knees weak. I smiled at the thought, it really had been a good day. Probably the best one yet.

The taxi pulled up by the hotel, and Catie paid the driver. We got back into our rooms, and first thing I did was to throw myself on the bed. Even though the day had been amazing, I was still extremely exhausted. “Gosh, I loved that”, I said and smiled at Catie, who was now lying in her bed beside me. She looked at me and smirked. “Yeah, me too. Harry really fancied you though”, she said and wiggled her eyebrows. I frowned and laughed it off. He couldn’t have, or could he? Either way, I did not see Harry in that way. He was handsome, but I had always had a thing for Niall, and that wasn’t changing anytime soon.

“So, if I gave him your number you would be upset?” Catie said and looked suspiciously at me. I sent her a glare, and sat up. “Oh, no you didn’t”, I said and looked her in the eyes. I knew she meant it well, but I couldn’t shake the feeling that I was a little bit irritated. She couldn’t decide which member I should set my eyes on. “You know I have a soft spot for Niall, I don’t see Harry as anything more than a friend”, I continued with some sort of annoyance in my voice. “Well, he sure see you as something more as a friend though”, Catie said back. I just sent her an ironic smile. “Sorry, I just thought that since one of the members of the world’s greatest boyband liked you, that I could give your number. Excuse me for giving you a relationship”, she continued, a little bit harsh this time. Wow, that did hurt. Sure, I had never really been in a relationship, but she didn’t have to go that far. She really hurt my feelings. So what if I don’t flirt with every boy I meet? Or that I don’t wear tight skirts and dresses to be more “presentable” for them boys? I was at least a person filled with personality and charisma. “Whatever,” I huffed, before turning to the other side and went to sleep.

The last thing I remember before dozing off was a pair of big, blue eyes that was staring down at me, framed with dirty blonde hair and a round face. I smiled too myself and tried to speak, but I was already dreaming of a wonderful boy named, Niall Horan.

Niall’s POV

Harry had talked about Megan the whole trip back to the hotel, and Liam had talked about Catie. I was leaning against the window and listening to them. Harry couldn’t stop talking about how pretty and talented she was, and Liam thought Catie was so cute and shy that it hurt. I groaned. How could they fall for someone so quick and so hard? I wasn’t like that at all. If I fell in love with someone, then I really fell hard. That girl would be my everything, and she would be that for a long, long time.

“Niall, you there?” Louis said and snapped his finger in front of my eyes. I jumped and looked around me. All the boys were looking at me, laughing. “Haha, very funny” I said sarcastically, and looked out of the window again. I tried to block out all the talking about the girls, because I really didn’t care. Sure, they were really talented and stuff, but I had not fallen for any of them. It was too soon. I must have fallen asleep, because suddenly a pair of light green eyes was looking straight at me. I didn’t recognize them, but I was pretty sure that I had seen them once before.

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