Jennifer's POV
It has been 3 months me and Niall are texting each other. It was really fun knowing him though. And it feels surreal because I never seen him in a real life but only in a text. Theres a part of my heart that makes me want to see him but I wonder if he is like the other guy. I mean, who likes to toyed a girl's feeling.
Jen, when will i get to see you? I really want to meet you :( - niall x
Its not like i dont want to meet you but im afraid..
Afraid of what? Trust me Jen, im not like the other guys out there.
Who knows that you might be a serial rapist or a serial killer ha
Oh god babe, im not like that ok. Fine if you dont want to meet me, can i hear your voice? :))
Okay 3 minutes only :p
Make it 5 mins :p - niall x
Fineeee then you win!
When he texts me that he wanted to hear my voice, my heart was pounding. What the hell is wrong with me?
My phone starts to ringing and Niall's caller ID written on it. I quickly pick it up and his voice was heard.
"Hello? Jen?"
"Uhm, hey Ni."
I smile a bit when I hear his voice. He must be so handsome. Aw.
"Niall? You there?"
"Oh hey, babe. I almost died when I hear your voice. Your voice are so beautiful. I bet the owner of this voice must be really pretty." I giggle when he said that.
"Thank you, Ni. But im not. Uhm so what do you want?"
"I want you."
He wants me. What? I swear I literally cannot breath when said that he wants me. Oh.
"Pardon me?"
"You heard me, right? Jen, I really want to meet you. Pleasee?"
"Fine. Just once." I sigh through the phone.
"Yay! So when and where?"
"Starbucks tomorrow at 10 am. Is that okay?"
"Sure! Thank you Jenny!"
"Dont call me that name okay I hate it!" I groan while he just laugh. He is so cute when he is laugh.
"Uhm Niall, im tired so im gonna go to sleep okay. Goodnight Ni."
"Okay okay. Goodnight Jenny Jen. Have a sweet dream. And make sure it has me in that dream aha"
We exchange our goodbye's and I fall asleep by his beautiful voice.
I hopped up from the bed and looking at my phone, its already 9 am. Shit. I lazily dragged myself from the comfortable sheets and went into the bathroom. I opened the shower tap and immersed myself with the crystal clear water. I wrapped myself with a green towel and opened my drawer. I rummaged through my makeup bag and picked the first thing that came across me then applied it onto my face. I choose to wear a grey sweater and black skinny jeans. I put on my white sneakers and make my way to Starbucks.
.....
I am nervous as hell to meet him. As I arrived, my phone is
buzzing.
Where are you babe? Been waiting for ya in like 5 mins i guess :(
Uhm, I already arrived! What are you wearing today?
White. Oh yea i see ya ! Hi!
He waves his hand at me. I smile and wave my hand back at him.
"H-hey.." I smile shyly as Niall greets me.
"Sorry I didnt tell you that I am Niall Horan. Its just im scared that you would sell my number and do stuffs." he runs his hand through his hair like he is nervous or something.
"Nah, s'okay. But really? I thought that you are just a normal guy but never popped in my head that you are Niall from that boyband aha"
"Well Jen, look at you. You are so pretty. Wow."
"Save it, dude." I feel my cheeks become redden than usual.
"Awh, is Jenny Jen blushing?" I smack his arm and I laugh.
"Ouch. That was really hurt. By the way, do you want to go meet the lads? We want to watch a movie at the mall though."
"Uhm, are you sure? I mean what will your fans react to this? Arent they freaking out?"
"I think they will not. Its gonna be okay, Jen. Pleasee." He does a puppy face and I sarcastically say
"Well that face doesnt fit on your looks." I let out a laugh and he sends me a glare. He is so adorable.
"So wanna join us or not?" He asks me while checking his phone.
"Yeah, sure!" I smile and continue to drink the coffee.
Sorry guys bc its a bit boring lol. Im still not used to write this fanfic bc my english is suckzzz :(
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