Lost in another world...

Chapter 9

*Helens POV*

Sara moaned super loud and I quickly hushed her. "They could hear everything" I whispered. Sara plopped down on the bed. "I need to call Alex" she said. I smiled. Alex and Sara have been going out for two years now. They are the most perfect couple ever. He's so sweet and funny. He makes her happy. "You should, you haven't even called him to tell him your flight went well" I sat down next to her. "You're right, I miss him" she said as she took out her cellphone and began to dial. I guess she would want to be alone for a while so I figured I would finally get something to eat. I grabbed my wallet and cellphone. "Sara I'm heading out to eat! I'll be back in a few" she gave me a thumbs up and I walked out locking the door behind me. I made my way to the McDonalds I spotted a block down. "Finally" I said walking to open the door for this blonde guy. His hand was in his bag pulling out french fries to munch. He bumped into me spilling his soda all over my shirt."I am so sorry!" He replied in an Irish accent. I looked down at my now soaked white band t-shirt. "It's okay" I said a bit irritated. This isn't my day. Can't a girl just eat in peace?! "no no it's not" he said grabbing a bunch of napkins and dabbing it on my shirt. "I just need to wash it" I said going inside to find the bathroom. He followed. I went inside the women's bathroom and washed my shirt. My shirt was now fully soaked. I decided to take it off and button up my plaid shirt. "Now I have to change into something else for the Jessie J concert great" I murmured annoyingly to my self. I got out the bathroom only to see the blonde guy sitting at a table for two with two burgers and sodas. "I hope you don't mind but I got you some lunch to make up for spilling my soda on you" he smiled showing his white braced teeth. I smiled at his kindness and sat down across from him. I didn't realize how good looking he is. His blonde hair was in a perfect quiff and his blue eyes shimmering. He was dressed up in a white polo and khakis. He looked...cute. "I'm Niall" he said lending out a hand. I took it. "Helen" I said smiling. "you're not from here are you?" He asked as he took a bite of his sandwich. It was crazy how comfortable I felt with him. "No I'm not" taking a bite out of mine. "I figured, what are you doing here in London?" He wiped his mouth with a napkin. "Nothing really, I'm just touring with my friend" I took a sip of my soda. He nodded and smiled. The rest of time we talked about him. He was from Ireland and moved here a when he was 10. He is part of a band called One Direction. There's 5 boys in the band and they hope to sell out arenas one day. I smiled at the thought of Niall singing. He probably was amazing. We were just about done with our food and Niall threw out the wrappers. We got up to leave and Niall stuck his hands in his pocket nervously. "So uhh..it was nice meeting you Helen" he said nervously pulling out his hand. I took it. "You too Niall..." I felt sad leaving him, knowing I won't see him around. "Maybe we could hang out sometime while you're here-if you want to" he was so nervous he was cutting himself off. I figured he was trying to get my number, I just made it easier for him. "Yeah sure, what's your number?" I asked. He blushed. "It's 555-6181" he said and I dialed leaving him with mine. "See you around" he said one last time as he smiled with his braces and walked away. I walked towards our hotel. I can't wait to tell Sara about this!