Last First Kiss (A Niall Horan Fan Fiction) (*ON HOLD*)

Chapter Twenty One

Amy's P.O.V

I quickly slipped into the beautiful dress Niall had bought me for our date that night and frowned as I yanked at my annoying hair with my blood red hair brush. Hair up? Hair down? Wavy? Curly? Straight? I had no idea! I decided to just straighten it as I had already had it wavy the day before. Wow, my hair was growing fast now. It was just above my chest!

As I smoothed my hair out after just straightening it I looked in the mirror and caught sight of myself. I looked so excited but if someone could see through me they could see sadness and grieving in my eyes deep down. All I wanted was Niall and all too soon I wasn’t going to see too much of him at all. I had taken him for granted, not cherished the special moments that we had shared together and now I realised exactly what I had. I was determined not to let him slip away from me that easily and I just prayed that he was too.

Niall's P.O.V

I had changed three times already! I really didn’t know what to wear! A suit seemed too dressy but then I realised Amy was wearing a dress. A hoody and a pair of jeans seemed too 'I can't be bothered' and....... Yeah that’s basically all I tried. When I got to wearing the same hoody and jeans again and discarding them I decided to just put on a crisp white shirt with buttons and some dark blue jeans. It would have to do.

I was really nervous about giving Amy her present as she didn’t seem to want one. I was sure she would love it but she might give it back, feeling guilty. She said the only thing she wants is me. Amy doesn’t want diamonds, jewellery, chocolate or flowers. She loves me for who I am and I truly appreciated her for that.

I decided to go and check on Amy in the bathroom but the door was locked.

"You okay in there, baby?" I tapped the door lightly as I called to her.

"Yeah, I'm almost finished." Her voice echoed back.

"Okay I'll be downstairs in the living room." I told her and jogged down the stairs feeling excited. I had the present in the front pocket of my jeans and I was planning on giving it to Amy when she came down.

Five minutes later.....

First, I smelled a sweet, lovely aroma and then I saw her and it was hard to breathe. Amy walked into the room and it seemed as everything went into slow motion as she approached me. She looked absolutely stunning from head to toe. In fact, stunning wasn’t even the word. Outstanding would even cover it. I don’t think there was a word to explain her. Her smooth brown hair was flowing past her shoulders and she had a dark pink flower, matching her dress, clipped in to keep her long fringe out of her face. Amy had long dark lashes and a little bit of glittery eye shadow carefully applied on each eyelid. It wasn’t just her eyes that were sparkling though; her whole evenly tanned face seemed to be glowing! The dress fit her perfectly and revealed just how amazing her lush brown legs were along with some black flat shoes with flowers on the end to match.

I smiled at her widely and joyfully as she embraced me in a hug and I breathed in her succulent scent.

"You look absolutely breath taking." I muttered into her ear and she smiled, kissing me lightly on the cheek and then all the way down to my lips.

"Thanks. You too." She breathed.

"Haha. It sounds as if this is like a wedding or something." I laughed and she smiled. "Oh, and I have something for you." I added, reaching into my pocket.

"You don’t have to treat me all the while!" She complained but was still smiling eagerly.

"No, but I want to." I put my finger to her complaining lips and got the box out of my pocket and opened it. It was a real gold cobra chain necklace with a silver infinity heart studded with white diamonds and a ruby in the middle on it. She gasped as she looked at it and then hugged me tightly.

"You're so sweet!" She claimed, swaying me back and forth in the tight hug.

"Knew you wouldn’t be able to resist." I laughed, feeling good being right yet again.

I brought the necklace out of its box and she turned around so that I could fasten it around her neck. I kissed her on the back of her neck before putting both my hands on her waist and turning her around to take a look. I have to admit, the necklace really did suit her a lot.

One thousand thank you's from Amy later....

Amy took her warm hand, which had painted crimson purple nails, in mine as we walked along the pathway towards my car.

Was this going to be a date to remember?

Hell yeah!