I can't believe it. I'm dating the world famous Niall Horan. He's taking me out tonight, and I'm terrified that I'll mess up or something. I am already getting enough hate on Twitter. I pull out my phone and scroll through my Twitter. Most of the tweets I'm tagged in are hate, but a few are kind. After a few minutes, I put my phone down, curl up in a ball and start to cry.
Suddenly, there is a knock on the door of my flat. I get up and open the door to see my best friends, Gina and Jocelyn standing there with a bunch of shopping bags. "Well, are you just gonna let us stand here, or are you going to let us in so we can help you get ready for your big night?" demands Jocelyn.
I let them in, and after multiple different outfits, we finally come up with one that I like. We dance around my flat to Coldplay, Avril Lavigne, Green Day, and One Direction. An hour and a half before my date, my friends leave so I can get ready. I shower, and put my blond hair into a waterfall braid. Then, I put on my outfit; a pair of dark blue skinny jeans, a cute t-shirt, and a pair of light purple converse. A knock sounds on my front door, and I open it to reveal Niall, looking as adorable as ever.
Niall's POV
I knock on Alyssa's door, and see that she's been waiting. She looks absolutely like I want my princess to. I smile and shyly say, "Hi." Alyssa blushes, then says, "Hi."
That night, we have an amazing time. I take Alyssa to the carnival, and at the top of the Ferris Wheel, pour out my heart to the amazing beauty in front of me. "Alyssa, I love you." The words slip out, and I blush nervously. Alyssa smiles and gently presses her lips to mine. After a few minutes, we pull away, and Alyssa whispers back, "Niall, I... I love you too."
I put my arm around her waist, and keeps her close for the rest of our first official date as boyfriend and girlfriend.
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