You were 5 minutes late for your guitar lessons and your guitar tutor had already gone home. You texted him.
To GuitarTutor:)--
Hey! I'm sorry I was late! But, I'm here at the studio. Where are you?
You waited a while before you got a reply.
From GuitarTutor:)--
Sorry! Couldn't make it today. But my nephew is on his way to the studio and he plays the guitar. Why don't you ask him? :) Have fun (Y/N)! Cheers.
His nephew? How good is he in playing the guitar? Hmmm...
You sat down on the couch in the waiting room when a blonde haired, blue eyed guy walks into the studio.
He took his phone out from his pants pocket then read something. He looked around for awhile then his eyes met yours.
He walked up to you and your heart rate sped up. "What's happening?!" You thought to yourself.
"Umm, are you (Y/N)?" He smiled, revealing his shiny braces.
You pushed a lock of your hair behind your ear, "Y-yeah. I a-am" you stutter. "Cool. So, my uncle said that you were supposed to have lessons with him today." He said, smiling again.
"Well, yeah."
"Okay. Let's go." He said walking into you usual one on one guitar classroom.
You sat down in your usual seat then took out your guitar from it's case.
While tuning your guitar, you noticed that Niall was looking directly at you with dilated eyes.
"Uh, can I help you?" You asked awkwardly.
"Oh... It's just that, I've never seen anyone as pretty as you before." He smiled.
You blushed furiously.
"T-Thanks" you stutter.
"No problem, love"
*
After class, you and Niall walked out together.
"So..." He said awkwardly.
"Yeah?"
"Um, do you wanna... Maybe go out to get a bite to eat?" He seemed nervous.
'Is he for real?' You thought to yourself.
***
I know, this one isn't that good. Sorry:(
"Yeah, I'd love to!" You smile.
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Teen FictionEver wonder what its like to be a one direction girl? I've always imagined myself as one of them. Here are some of my imaginations. Hope you like em:)