Watching her.

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Authors Note~ Hey! Guys did yuo like the last chapter. If you did vote!(; I am trying to really think on this story. Enjoy meeting him.

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                                                                        Niall's P.O.V (From beggining)

"Niall, we are going out. You coming?" Zayn shouted from the living room. 

"Uh, no sorry. I have to go to watch Alex at the gymnastics meet," I replied bitterly. 

"Alright" Zayn sighed

I drove my way to the meet. Following the direction she gave me.  I tapped to the beat of my favorite band. I hummed along. The lryics repeated in my head. Than, a van pulled right in front of me. "F*&%!" I layed on the horn. God dang people.  I had a bad issue of road rage! 

10 minutes later

I arrived at the packed High School. Cars filled the side of the streets,and parking lot. I cursed under my breath. I opened up the doors. And found my way to the gym. Chalk filled the air. I coughed. I found a seat. I noticed a tall skinny girl on the beam thingy. I watched closley. She was beautiful. So slow and graceful. The judges looked hard at her. Perfecting her every move. It seemed like the words circled in my mind. But, she didnt dare look at me. Only the end of the beam. She ran and acutally looked my way. I smiled. She landed hard on her knees. I gasped. She gasped. But, she got up smiled and saluted every judge. I felt bad.  She ran up to her coach. She looked torn. The coach pointed toward the score board. She smiled. I smiled. She hugged her coach. Than Alex? Woah. Thats a shocker. I stood up and cheered as loud as i could. She glanced my way. I nodded. She probably has a boyfreind. Forget her.

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