If Only... (A One Direction and Niall Horan FanFic)

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ELLE'S POV

''Guys I'm just off to get some food!'' I shouted up the stairs as I pulled on my white converses. It's quite hot outside today, well, considering I am in the UK. So I'm making the most of it while it lasts! I'm wearing my favourite faded denim shorts with a brown belt, a white tank top tucked in at the front and a big knitted cardigan. (Picture in the side)  It's not dressy, but then again its not as if I'm doing a catwalk is it?

''Okayeeee!!! But please don't buy the whole shop this time!'' Abi laughed knowing how much I loved food.

''Haha very funny, Abi!'' I shouted back to her laughing.

''I know I think I should become a comedian!'' She shouted back again. That girl is mental honesty! I really wonder how I live with her!

''Yeah good look with that hun! When you do I'll be married to Ed Sheeran!'' I laughed walking to the door and slinging my white shoulder bag over my shoulder. Well, that's where its meant to go isn't it since it is a shoulder bag!

''Aww your mean to me Elle! and I lovee you too!'' she said jokingly back at me as she came walking into the kitchen to pick up her laptop.

''Yep,'' I said popping the 'p' ''everybody loves me!'' I could still hear her laughing as I walked out the front door.

Plugging in my earphones, I started listening to 'Wrecking Ball' by Miley Cyrus.

I like this song but I think the video is a bit extreme. But I do understand why she did it, I mean about her boyfriend and everything but seriously? Was making out with a hammer really necessary?

Oh well. Not really my problem.

It was such a good song and I kind of understood it, if you know what I mean?

Walking along and singing is my thing. I mean honestly I sing all the time, its crap but who cares? I don't I just like singing. Its just so, well, cheerful.

I'm so awesome I've even got Disney songs on my iPod. How amazing is that?

Anyway back to the topic at hand before I walk into something I don't want to.

shit.

Too late.

Fail.

I just fell over a bin. Come on a bin? Seriously?

I question myself a lot.

I wonder how many questions I actually ask myself in one day?

I talk a lot to myself which is a LOT weird.

Well, technically I think a lot to myself it just sometimes comes out of my mouth in words. Which is just really weird.

Sainsbury's!

You have now arrived at your destination!

That was my mental satnav you see!

Food. Food. Food. Food,

So good!

I loveee food!

Yeah....

''I I love you like a love song baby, I I love you like a love song baby, I I love you like a love song baby and I keep hitting re-pe-pe-pe-peat ohh'' I sang as I walked along the aisle's to find the peanut butter.

squwaaaaaakk

Skreeeee

Whaaaaaaaa