A/N sorry I didn’t update omg I was busy with homework and it was my birthday Thursday.
“Are you serious?” I ask Carley as she runs the powdered make-up over my face. It’s Friday and it’s eleven, Carley spent the night last night after i got school work finished and she’s suggesting we go to the night club.
“Yes.” She swipes the blush over my checks. “I am.”
“What if One Direction is back at the club.” Shriving from the thought. It’s not bad it’s just I don’t want to be caught dead in a club. I never go anyway so why was Carley wanted to go so bad. I sneeze when she puts more powder over my noise. “Would you stop this is more make-up than I usually wear,”
It’s true I only wear very little powder and only some mascara.
“Then I guess you’ll see Niall and hit it off and go off to have se-”
“Gross please stop.” I say before she can finish waving my hands through the air.
I pick up the banana on the side table and throw it at her head, she magically catches it, peels it and sticks it in her mouth, I try hard not to laugh at how dirty it looks.
“You might wanna take that out your mouth.” I laugh and she frowns at me.
“Shut up and put this on.” She throws a dress from the bed and I know it’s hers and it looks a little small.
“It looks small.” I say standing there in the bathroom doorway, she shifts me in saying something that sounding like it would fit.
I try on the dress and try to stretch the bottom; it goes to mid-thigh which is way to revealing for me. “How does it fit?” Carley bangs on the door after five minutes of trying to make it longer, I sigh and give up.
“I’m not coming out, this is way too short.”
Carley opens the door and smiles at her work. “If you think that’s short you should see it on me.” She winks letting me go back into the room, I give her a look and she laughs. “Relax it’s a shirt on me.”
Carley hands me a pair of boots and I guess she wants me to go for the badass look? I raise my eyebrow at her and she shoves the boots at me. After Carley gets ready, we head out into the midnight city.
We enter the club and I try making the dress longer yet again when about ten guys lock their eyes, claiming us for each other. “Let’s dance with them.” Carley elbows me and I don’t know if I really want to dance with them but they are cute and don’t look that bad, like they’d try to murder me.
Miley’s new song wrecking ball comes on and Carley does her usually weird club sway towards the boys, dragging me along. The other eight disappear to go find other girls when Carley picks a cute, tall blonde and I just stand there until I feel a tap on my shoulder and when I turn around stands a tall gorgeous brown headed guy with blue eyes staring down at me.
“Hello…” I say awkwardly.
“Hey gorgeous.” He says back. “Do you want to dance?” I nod my head to scared to speak, I don’t want to screw this up I mean he’s beautiful. The song is up to the fast chorus I try my best to sway my hips to the beat, the guy laughs and I love the sound. “Slow down.” He plays his large hands on my hips and I slow my pace giggling. He pulls me close to his body and I relax, this isn’t that bad. He’s head dips down close to my neck as he moves to my ear. “What’s your name?” He whispers and I shiver even if it’s hot and smells of sweat in here.
“S-shara.”
“Beautiful.” As soon as he says that I think of Niall, it would be a one and million chance to see Niall in here. The song ends and a really fast song comes on with a killer bass but we don’t move, even to breath which I don’t think I can do even that. “Now you can speed up.” He whisper in my ear his voice sounding raspy as he leaves a kiss to my neck, I move under his touch but he holds his grip. He sucks harder on my neck and I kick his ankle but he doesn’t move.
And this is why Shara you don’t fucking trust hot guys in the damn club.
Wait did I just swear. Only in my mind though. Ok good.
I hear the music change again to a slow song and something about couples come out, great now drunk and horny teens won’t see my struggle with hot but also horny unnamed boy.
“Let me go.” I whisper harshly but it comes out as a muffle because of the music. He doesn’t move a inch. So I say it louder which is going to piss him off. “Let me go.”
“You should do what she says.” A voice speaks behind the tall boy and he lets me go and I turn to run but I realize I know that Irish accent. I turn around and come face to face with Niall Horan.
“And who might you be?” The brown guy laughs.
“Niall Horan.” Niall says taking a step closer to him. “Anything else obvious we need to cover.”
I stand there looking back and forth. “She’s all yours if you want. But I gotta warn you she’s a bitch.” He says turning towards me and I step towards him, hand ready to slap but Niall bets me to it. He hits the guy straight in the jaw with his fist.
“Niall!” I scream lunging myself in-between them because I know tall guy will probably try to hit back.
Oh my gosh, where the fuck is Carley, she probably lead that guy on and then let him go with a kiss, but I don’t know what to do right now and second why does nobody see this going on, it’s almost like it’s the most natural thing to do in a club, fight.
Whatever his name is, stands up, holding his jaw in his left hand and doesn’t see me standing there blocking so I get a nice slap across the face.
The force sends me backwards and before I fall Niall catches me, I dreamily look into his eyes as he stands me back up and I touch the red mark on my face. Shit.
“That dumb bastard,” Niall swears taking three steps towards him and beats him to the ground, I stop him before he kills the poor guy and I drag Niall away and into the dark corner where the rest of the boys are weirdly waiting and Carley is with them.
“Nice of you to join u-” Zayn says pulling on his hoodie and looks bored, he stops talking when he takes how we look in .
“What the hell happen to you?” Louis says standing next to Harry and Carley.
“Long story,” Niall breaths out looking at my cheek, he grabs my wrist gentle leading me to the other side of the room alone. My heart pounds in my chest and my cheek throbs.
“He was a dick.” Niall says rubbing his thumb over my cheek, he pulls back when I wince. He leans in and places a single kiss on my cheek, I blush and turn my head staring at the wall.
I feel his finger tilt my chin up. “Shara will you please go on a date with me?”
I nod my head and Niall leans down again.
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Spot light (Niall Hoarn fanfic)
Fiksi PenggemarShara is a normal girl about to go to collage. Niall Horan, is well Niall from One Direction. When the two met they can't stay away from each other, will their love be able to make it through whatever is thrown at them?