ooh, Niall!!!

chapter 2~ the first date

I went and got their drinks trying to keep my head clear... there was something about Niall ....maybe it was his blue eyes.. his amazing face features...or his gorgeous everything. But I think it was mainly that toothy smile.  I loved that name and his Irish accent. After he had gotten done eating he had winked at me with his right eye. I went home that lovely evening in my red truck, I wonder if he likes me I thought. is he single I thought questions like that, the questions were driving me insane.2 days later I saw him again, only this time his friends weren't with him and he came up and asked the manager what tables I would be serving at this time she told him 2, 4, 7, and 9. He came back wearing a plain white tee with boot cut jeans and new, blue, grey and white Nike tennis shoes. His hair was quiffed again and his eyes were glossy. He had a some what serious look but he was effortlessly happy. He sat at table 7 with a grace. when he huffed down in his seat he asked me to sit. I must have looked pretty shocked because he said "I just wanted to ask you something."  I I smiled and asked a simple what because I thought he just wanted a soda or something. I mean I was pretty but not a goddess I had pretty brown hair a nose ring and I had big brown eyes. He blushed and kinda stuttered at first but he asked,"well, I was w-wondering if you know I could take out a beautiful girl like you a date." I blushed and I could hardly talk for what seemed like forever and stared into space but when I managed to focus I said yah and that's when Niall got up and said I will pick you up at 6 tomorrow.

Saturday morning~

 I was dressed in some of my best casual clothes I was wearing a black half top that white crosses on It with a white under top. I had dark wash skinny jeans that had one hole in the right knee. my shoes were black converses. I looked in the mirror, my hair was curled and thrown half up, half down. Walking to the bathroom, I pull my makeup out of my bag. My shaking hands grab mascara, eyeliner, eyes shadow, and foundation. I apply foundation all over my face, dabbing the colored makeup so it would blend into my skin, satisfied with the look I grab my eye shadow and apply the light brown onto my eye lid, then I applied the next lightest color a little above the brown. I look into the mirror smiling and thinking, Am I really going on a date with someone I really like?? After years of my friends hooking me up with punks and emos and whatever they could find. It got annoying, but finally I found someone I like. Wow I really am in love.

It was 5:45 I looked in the mirror, I had a nervous look, but who wouldn't be nervous. were are we going to go. Hmmm were would this boy take me. well it will be great that's for certain......as long as I don't screw something up. Wait what If my clumsiness takes place and I fall or spill something. I Looked in the mirror I looked worried. think of happy stuff....think of happy stuff.....

 

 

 

niall's point of view

wow I can't believe I snagged that beautiful girl from Nandos.... she works at my favorite restaurant. When I saw here It took my breath away. I just sat there. After the meal I told the guys about her and they teased me In a bro way of course, and they edged me to date this perfect girl named Amelia. She had beautiful brown hair that had some highlights, huge brown eyes, and what seemed like a good sense of style. She also walked with a sort of grace like gazelle until she almost fell on her face..... Which I thought was adorable I was on my way to her house and I seen ambulances around her house with a few police men.

Amelia's point of view