Tough Love (Niall Horan)

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

Julie’s POV

I never thought that I would be so happy with a plane pilot in my life. But today I was proven wrong. Once curl- Harry (Kaitlyn yelled at me for calling him curly so much) had called us back to him and his people or band or whatever I go bored real quick. You see I’m not real good with strangers. I just stand there all awkward and try not to draw attention to myself. But once I really get to know them I will never shut up but I didn’t know them so I was awkward. Here’s what I learned.

1.       They are all British except the blonde one, Neil or something like that

2.       They are all very attractive. I mean honestly you can’t deny it

3.       There’s something wrong with that Louis kid. It kind of scared me

4.       They aren’t as bad personality wise as their music

5.       HARRY KEPT LOOKING AT KAITLYN HE HAS INTREST IN HER

And that’s about it for today on Julie’s pointless lists. I admit it though, the boys aren’t as bad. But that doesn’t mean that I am all of a sudden their number one fan in love with them, because I’m not. “Now Julie, where they as bad as you thought?” Kaitlyn asks me. Here it comes. Because I’m a good girl I shall not lie. “I guess not” I mutter. I didn’t say I was happy about it. “YAY! Now we can be fans together and-“  “NO” I cut her off. “But you said they weren’t that bad” she sasy, confused. “Yeah as people. I still don’t really like their music.” I say, and it’s true. I’m not into that bubblegum and rainbows music. 5 Seconds of Summer is as close to that as I will go, no farther. “Julie if I tell you something will you not run away?” Kaitlyn asks me and I get nervous. I only run when I’m furious, extremely embarrassed or I can’t make out my emotions. This won’t be good. “Tell me. But I make no promises.” I say and she nods. “So remember Niall?” she asks. “The blonde?” I ask. She nods furiously. “Yeah him!” “Okay what about him?” I ask, curious. I mean like I said they were all very good looking, but Niall had something about him. Something that kind of drew me to him. But I’m not interested. That’s for sure. “Okay so like the entire time he was practically drooling over you!” she squeals. “What?” I ask. I must’ve had bed head, or something in my teeth and Kaitlyn confused a look of disgust with drooling. “He was checking you out like the entire time. I swear he liked what he saw.” I just shake my head and go get a glass of apple juice from the fridge. Don’t judge I love it. It’s so yummy and sweet and ahh I love it! But there’s one thing I’m as sure of as my love of apple juice, Niall was NOT checking me out or anything. I’m an awkward proportionate giant. He’s an extremely attractive celebrity. That doesn’t even out, so no. Kaitlyn just leaves me be, knowing I’m not gonna want to talk. I have major jet lag. Did I tell you about out apartment? IT’S THE SEXIEST OF APARTMENTS IF AMARTMENTS WERE SEXY! Did that make sense? I think it did. I don’t know. But it’s really cool. It’s just what two 19 year old girls need. It’s very modern with a clean white and silver look to it. There are 3 bedrooms one for me, one for Kaitlyn, and one for if we have a guest over. A huge dining room with a table to seat 8 at the most. Even though there are just two of us we like to sit at the two ends and talk in posh British accents because we are dorks. It has a pretty big living room with a tv bigger than Canada. Okay I’m over exaggerating there but it’s a big tv. And the bathrooms are very fancy. THE MIRRORS HAVE THAT OLD TIMEY HOLLYWOOD THING WITH THE BIG LIGHTBULBS OVER TOP OF THE MIRRORS! And each bedroom has an attached bathroom. Okay I know you’re thinking about how can two girls afford an apartment that huge? Well my dear friend me and Kaitlyn have had this planned out since we were 10. We’ve been saving up and preparing ever since. Okay any way I go into my room and plop on my teal sheets. I love teal it’s so pretty and majestical and don’t judge me. I get up and put on a pair of purple plaid pajama pants and a white t-shirt that says “I <3 NYC” ya know one of those cheesy tourist shirts? Well I just couldn’t help myself. I look for my phone to plug it in. it’s not in the pocket of the sweatshirt I had on earlier. I look in my suitcases to see if I sipped it into one of the zippers. Nope. Okay I’m freaking a bit. WHERE IS MY BABY?? ANDY? HELLO? WHERE ARE YOU? Yes my phones name is Andy. I name everything important. I run around the apartment and look for my phone. Yes run, this is important. I look in all the cushions, all the places it could be. I asked Kaitlyn and she doesn’t know either. I called it from Kaitlyn’s phone and I heard no ring. I called it once more and somebody answered it. “Hello?” I hear a deep voice answer. “Who is this and how did you get my phone?” I ask, cutting to the point. “Julie?” the person asks. “Okay who is this?” I ask, venom dripping from my words. Hey this is a serious matter. My whole life is on there. My address, pictures, music, contacts, everything. The voice chuckles, “It’s Niall.” He says. Wait what? “How the fluffernuggets did you get my phone?” I ask, relieved it’s not a total stranger, just a partial stranger. “When I was getting off the plane I saw this and I picked it up, I couldn’t call anyone because it had a lock, so when you called the first time it was in my pocket and I was in a car so I couldn’t get it out, but then when you called this time I wasn’t in the car anymore.” I can hear the smile on his face. “Okay so do you want come and give me my phone or are you gonna hold him hostage?” I ask. “Him?” he asks. “Yes him. My phone is named Andy therefore it is a him, now do you want my address or no?” I ask. “Um, yeah let me grab a pen,” I hear shuffling. “Here we go okay what is it?” I give him my address and he said he’ll be here in like 10 minutes. I wait in the living room until I hear a knock at the door. Kaitlyn is sleeping and her room is farthest from the door so it won’t wake her up. I get up to look through the peephole thingy and see Niall. I open the door. “Hey do you have Andy?” I ask. “Yup here ya go love” He says, flashing me a smile. Okay then. “Thanks.” I say taking the phone from his hand. We both just stand there awkwardly until me, being the amazing person I am, decide to be polite. “Would you like to come in or..” I trail off. “Um, sure.” He says, as I open the door and lead him to the living room. I sit on the couch and he takes a seat on the other end. “Nice shirt.” He says breaking the silence. “Oh um thanks. It’s my pajamies so yeah.” I say, my cheeks heating up because I’m not even properly dressed. “Pajamies?” he asks chuckling. “Yes. It’s my word don’t judge, it’s impolite.” I say. He looks at me in awe. “How do you come up with these things?” he asks laughing. “I don’t know I just do I guess” I state laughing as well. Then my phone makes its little ‘Ba dum tiss’ and Niall starts laughing again, only this time he doesn’t stop. He keeps laughing which causes me to laugh. And then he snorts. That causes me to fall off the couch and soon he does too. Somehow we end up on the floor hugging each other, laughing so hard we have tears streaming down our faces. We continue laughing for about 10 more minutes until neither of us can breathe. We separate, laying on the floor trying to catch our breath. After a bit we’re both breathing normally Niall stands up. “Okay it’s getting late I should probably go” he says, giving me his hand to help me up. I take it and electricity shoots up my arm, but I brush it off. “Can I have your number so if you lose your phone again I can be a part of the search party?” Niall asks. I nod, and we exchange numbers. He leaves and I go to bed. Laughing your butt off with a celebrity can be quite tiring.

************************************************************************************************************Okay so this was short and pretty much a filler, but I just got home from a weekend vacation and I'm tired but felt I should update. I hope you liked it. I'm just like so tired I've barley eaten and that's not the good old me, so I need sleep.

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