Life changing experience

Chapter 7

Hannah's POV.

We made it to the resteraunt, but before we could even make it inside a group of girls rushed over to us and tried making conversation with Niall.

"Er, Sorry, but I'm kinda on a date." Niall says.

"With her, Ugh, Niall you could do so much better." One of the girls says and thenShe scoffs and walks off. Niall's face goes pale, and he looks at me.

"Don't listen that girl. She isn't a real fan if she would make fun of someone that I care about," He says.

"Niall It's fine. I know that I'll get hate. It's okay because I know it's not true. People say that Perrie and Eleanor are ugly and stuff, and that's obviously not true."

"i'm glad to hear you say that." He smiles. He grabs my hand and leads me into the resteraunt. We walk up to the hostess who is reading a magazine. I glance at the magazine she is reading. The person on the cover looks very very very familiar. It's Me! When? Oh yea. When we went to go get breakfast when I stayed over Niall's.

The cover says: Does Niall have a new toy? 

The hostess looks at me with eyes wide open.

"Uh hello, Oh yes. Horan, Niall. Table 29. Follow me." We follow her. "Here it is," She Gives u- Niall a smile. We sit down, and order our meals. After were done, Niall drops me off at my house, and walks me to the door. He says bye, and takes a couple steps the other way. I take my keys out of my pocket and unlock the door. All of the sudden theres a tug on my wrist.

"You really think that I'd leave without a good-bye kiss?" My cheeks heat up, Niall leans in closer, and his lips brush against mine. It wasn't like our first kiss. This kiss had passion. Our lips moved in perfect sync. It was absolutely perfect.

He moves away from me making me want more of his kisses. "Bye, Niall." I manage to get out. He gives me a wink.

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I get pj's on and head to bed. Before i go to bed, I check my twitter. The first thing I see in my mentions are a girl, who took a picture of me and Niall that day I slept over his house. There was a comment with it.

Perfect.

My heart skipped a beat. She really think we look perfect? This was only one of the good ones. There were a couple more, but most was hate saying that I was ugly, and that I don't derserve Niall. One said that I was using him for his money, and that was when my blood boiled. I replied to her and said that that was complete bull shit. After that I stopped looking and went to sleep.

When I woke up, I walked into the kitchen to get some breakfast. It was around 9:00 am. All I ate was a poptart because I wasn't that hungry. After I finished I went back into my bedroom and got dress. I wore a tang top with a red and black plaid shirt , and some black skinny jeans. 

I checked my phone, and clicked where it said I had one text message from Niall.

From Niall-

"Me and the boys have an Interview today. If you want we can pick you up, so you can come."

He wants me to come to his interview. I wonder why? 

To Niall- 

"Uh, Yea sure. What should I wear?" I look through my closet looking to see what i should wear to an interview. Not what i'm wearing now. Beep Beep.

From Niall-

"Idk. What ever you want really. A t-shirt and jeans wud be fine. I think?"

To Niall-

"Okay. See yea."

I take off my plaid shirt and throw a plain white t-shirt on. I go to the bathroom to put some make-up on, and do my hair. All I do is straighten it. After I'm done that I watch t.v until they get here because Niall never told me when they'd be here. After about an hour I hear a knock on my door. It's Niall.

"Ready babe?" he asks.

"Yea. I'm ready."

He grabs my hand and leads me too the van. 

"I saved you a seat next to me." He said.  He opens the door. Zayn and Harry are in the way back, Louis and Liam are in the seat behind where me and Niall are to sit. I get in the van, and Niall gets in right after me.

"Hey Hannah," The boys say. I laugh.

"Hi Boys, ready for your interview?" I ask.

"Were always ready," Louis says with confidence.

"Well that's good." I say.

Pauls driving again and he turns the radio up after a couple minutes of silence. All the boys groan while I sing along to...Were Never getting back together, bye Taylor Swift. This brings up memories of Haylor. To be honest I was never a big fan of Haylor. I never Hated on Taylor ever, but I didn't think they were a good couple.

"Paul," Harry whines. "Turn this off please."  And then It's like my ears explode. Instead of turning it off. Paul turned it up full blast, which was really loud. 

It takes about fifteen more minutes to get to the interview place. Niall and I are the first to get out. Then th rest of the boys follow. We walk into the room and Niall motions me to go sit down in the audience. So i sit in the audience. I sit in the front row. There is a girl and her mother next to me. When the interview starts Niall looks nervous. He shoots me a smile. I warmly return it and give him a thumbs up for ggod luck. Everything goes great, until they take out the magazine with my face on it. They ask if this was true?

"Of cource it's not true. Hannah is not my toy. Hannah is a genuinely good person, and I like her, and she is my girlfriend. She is no toy." He smiles widely.

He is so great.