Anna’s P.O.V. –
Niall had to leave, something with an interview, so he walked me home from the park. I spent the rest of the night texting Sarah, plannig to hangout tomorrow. And yes, I also texted Niall. I still don’t understand how I can act so normal around him, I mean I would always freak out when I heard him sing and saw him on Tumblr and Twitter, but in real life it’s different. A good different.
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I woke up at my usual time about 7:30, yes I wake up then, I naturally do I can’t help it! I took a quick shower, put on some skinny jeans and a plaid flannel shirt, and decided to straighten my hair, something I don’t do often. By the time I finished getting ready and eaten it’s about 10. Sarah said to meet her at the café around 10:15. So I leave a note for who ever wakes up first, grab my jacket, and walk out of the door. Remember when I said it’s on the warmer side here? Yeah, it’s a lie now, I guess it snowed more over night. There is about 2 feet of freash snow on the ground. I walk slowly, mainly to make sure I don’t slip and fall because I’m a total klutz and because the park is just around the corner, I have some time. I turn on the iPod and begin to sing along to Stole My Heart quietly to pass the time. I reach the edge of the park when I get a text message:
Niall: Hello Beautiful. :) XX
Awww! He is so cute! When I go to reply I go to step on the curb when my foot misses it and I slip and fall straight on my back. That had to be hilarious to see, but it hurt, a lot. I look around to see that only a few people saw. I try to laugh it off while getting up. Only to fall again when I hear my name called and I jump. I look up to see Sarah running towards me. “Oh, my gosh! I am so sorry!” I take her hand that she’s offered to help me. I brush myself off and look around to find my phone. I find it in a pile of snow about two feet away. I hope it isn’t ruined, I check it and it seems fine. I turn to Sarah seeing that she is laughing at something. “What?” “You’re pants…they’re soaked!” I turn trying to see, only to fail, probably looking like a dog chasing its tail. “It’s okay, lets walk a while for them to dry.” “Are you sure?” “Yeah, let’s go.” We walk around for about an hour catching each other up on our lives. I lean that she isn’t any different than how she was before, and I love how we are still friends after all this time. I also learn that we are so alike, it’s kinda creepy. We both like the Jonas Brothers, Twilight, and One Direction to name a few. I tell her about Niall and how everything happened. Oh crap! I forgot to reply to him. I pull out my phone to see that I have a bunch of mentions on Twitter. Wonder what’s going on. I see that I also have about 100 more followers. I log into Twitter and see that a bunch of girls are saying a lot of bad things about me like:
@1DisMINE: @Laura_Bee953 is so U.G.L.Y. how could @NiallOfficial pick her?
@NiallsPotato: @Laura_Bee953 is nothing special, she is just looking for attention, Niall probably felt sorry for her.
There were only a few nice ones:
@HarrysKitty: Everyone please leave @Laura_Bee953 alone, she has done nothing to any of you, she just got lucky like Danielle and Eleanor.
What? Danielle, Eleanor? What do they have to do with anything? What are they talking about? Niall pick me? Attention, felt sorry for me? What is going on?
I look up to see Sarah looking at me with a huge question mark plastered to her face. “I’m sorry, I’m so confused right now, people are saying a bunch of things about me on Twitter. Like how Niall picked me and that I am looking for attention. I don’t know what’s happening…” She sits down on a bench to think. “Call Niall and ask him if he said anything about you.” I guess that wouldn’t hurt. I dial Niall’s number and wait for him to answer: “Hello Beautiful!” “Hi, Niall, I have to ask you something…” “Is everything okay? You sound worried.” Do I? I mean I don’t even know if something is wrong. Well, yes something is wrong, I’m being bashed on by strangers on Twitter. “Umm, I’m being talked about on Twitter.” “What do you mean?” apparently he has no clue what I am talking about. “Girls on Twitter are saying that you picked me and that you can do better and that I’m ugly…”I didn’t know I could be so bothered by this, I feel tears building up behind my eyes. “Wait, are you saying that people know that we went out?” “I guess so.” That’s it, tears begin to fall. Sarah puts her arm around me and rests her head on my shoulder to comfort me. “Babe, don’t cry, and don’t believe anything those girls say.” “I know, but I-“ “Where are you?” “The park” “I’ll be right there.” And he hangs up. Can my visit here get any worse. I mean meeting One Direction was amazing, but my Nanna and now this hate, life sucks right now. I let more tears fall before I lift my head and see Niall walking, no more like running towards me. I stand up to meet him. He comes up to me and hugs me first thing. I can’t believe that I keep crying infront of him, what an impression.
*****Author's Note- Sorry it's so short, it's just a filler for what's to come! And I tried to not use real Twitter names! I made them up as I went along... But please comment, vote, and become a fan! Love you!
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