The Singer (A Harry Styles FanFic)

Chapter 22

OMG Y'ALL! I'm sorry I haven't been on lately! But today I don't have school so I figured I'd write but anyways I saw THIS IS US Saturday and then my friend Kali spent the night! So that's why.....

-Kayla

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"Where are we going?" I asked as Niall led me to the elevator.

"You ask a lot of questions." Niall said with a smile as we entered the elevator.

"Yeah, and I need a lot of answers. Tell me!" I begged as he pressed the 1 as the doors closed and the elevator moved down.

"No. You'll see." Niall said as we walked into the lobby and the fans began screaming.

"Ughh." I groaned as I wrapped my arms around him as we followed Paul outside and pushed through the fans as we hopped in the car and sped away.

We rode through New York as Niall held my hand softly in his lap, playing with the promise ring my daddy had given me almost two years ago.

"It's pretty." Niall said as he toyed with the ring.

"Thank you. My daddy gave it to me." I smiled, remembering the night he gave it to me.

"You miss your daddy don't you?" Niall asked.

"Of course." I said.

"I meant like, more than a lot of 16 year old girls." Niall replied.

"Yeah. I do." I smiled as I thought about him.

"I would've loved to have met him." Niall said slowly.

"You would've. He was amazing." I said as silence filled the car.

The car stopped as Niall and I got out and my mouth dropped at what was in front of me.

"Niall!" I squealed as as he stood by my side.

The big lights glowed bright letters, revealing the name of the Broadway play that was playing that night.

"How'd you know!?" I asked excitedly.

"I didn't. I just paid a lot of attention to you and this seemed to fit." Niall replied.

Ever since I was a little girl, it's been my dream to come to New York and see a Broadway play. Every year, I aske for it for Christmas and my birthdays, but as I got older, I realized it wasn't gonna happen so, I just gave the dream up. Until now, that is.

"C'mon lets go!" I said excitedly as we made or way into the theatre.

The play began and ended, the smile on my face never leaving. Niall looked over at me occasionally, his smile vetting wider each time.

We left the theatre as we stood, me trying to signal a cab when Niall grabbed my arm, stopping me.

"What?" I asked.

"We don't need a cab." Niall said.

"Niall, I'm starving." I said.

"Me too. Follow me." He said as he grabbed my hand and walked quickly down the streets of New York.

He led me down an alley way. We arrived at a gazebo, strung with lights, flowers everywhere.

"Niall." I said as he smiled, leading me into the gazebo.

We sat down as I looked over a him, "Niall, we don't have to keep doing this." I said.

"Keep doing what?" Niall asked.

"This. C'mon. Last night, we went on a dinner cruise, you bought me 2 dresses. Niall, you don't have to do all this. I would've been fine for dinner at, I don't know, McDonald's." I replied, "but thank you anyway." I finished.