Where to next?

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Rylies POV

We pulled into the parking lot and rushed inside. I had 25 minutes, and I was sweaty and smelly and I needed to change. Badly.

"Come on! Hurry up Athena!" I said.

"Cominggg!!" She said scrambling out of the car and locking it.

We ran towards the hotel, running over to the elevator, squealing a lot.

"You excited?!?" She asked as we stepped into the elevator.

"Hell yes, but I am sooo nervous!! What if he doesn't like me... Or thinks Im wired... Or..." She cut me off.

"Stop worrying!! This will all work out, I promise." She said, taking my hand.

We ran into our room and I went into the bathroom and took a quick shower. I scrubbed some shampoo into my hair, then quickly washed it out. I rubbed my skin with the soap bar, trying to get rid of the sweaty smell.

"20 minutes!!" Athena called from out side the bathroom.

"I will be out in a sec!" I called back.

I stepped out of the shower and grabbed two towels-one for my hair and one for my body. I stepped out of the bathroom and dug through my suit case, trying to find clothes.

Eventually I found my favorite pair of jeans-classic blue Aeropostales with rips in them. I found my tee shirt that said, "Food>>>> you" on it. I quickly put them on and stepped into the bed room to show Athena.

"You like?" I asked her, pointing to my out fit.

"That's what you're wearing to a first date with Niall Horan... Ripped jeans and a tee shirt?" She said looking at my clothes.

"What?! I'm gonna be myself with him. This is myself." I said telling her off.

"Ok," she said. "Let's hope he doesn't take you any where too fancy." She said smiling and fumbling around with her phone.

"Ten minutes!!" I said, going back to my duffel and pulling out my converse. I walked back into the bathroom and took my hair out of its towel turban, only to see that it was still wet. I don't like hair dryers, so I let it be wet, cause I was too lazy to fix it. I put on my colorless baby lips and walked out of the bathroom.

"Here," Athena said, handing me a few tic-tacs.

"Thanks," I said popping one in my mouth. "We should head down there," I said opening the door.

"No, you go, I will stay up here. Maybe I will hang out with the boys while you're gone." She said smiling.

I threw my arms around her and said, "Athena I love you! You're the best friend I could've asked for and this is all going quickly and you've helped me and I want you to know Im happy for that. No matter what happens, I will put you first." I said, holding on tight.

"Awe, I love you too, my Irish friend. Have fun tonight, and I will be happy." She said letting go of the hug and playfully pushing me out into the hallway.

"Bye bitch!" I called.

"See ya later, slut!" She called.

I was so nervous... What if he dresses nicer than me? What if he does take me some where fancy? What if he ends up hating me? I hope it just goes well, and I can talk to him and be my self.

Nialls POV

I waited in the lobby. I just say down on the couch and leaned back. I was wearing a tee shirt and jeans, topping it off with some Vans. What if she was dressed fancier then me? What if she expects me to take her some where nice? What if she only likes me for my fame? I hope none of these are true.

I saw her exit the elevator, and she looked perfect. She was dressed just as casual as I was, and she still looked nice.

"Hi!" She said walking towards me. "Oh good, I was so worried you we're gonna show up in a suit or some thing..." She said laughing and smiling.

"Yeah, I thought you were gonna show expecting me to take you to a 5 star restaurant or some thing..." I said rubbing the back of my neck.

"On a first date, I would never expect that." She said laughing.

"Yeah, glad to hear it."

"Well Im hungry, so where should we go?" She asked. " I don't know where we can find something open at 11:05."

"Yeah... Let's drive around and see what there is around town." I said escorting her to my car.

Rylies POV

He had a black Range Rover, I loved it. "Nice car," I said hopping into the front seat.

"Thanks, nice shirt." He said pointing to my food>>>>you graphic tee.

"Thanks, I like your face." I blurted out, not thinking.

He looked at me and laughed. "Thanks, Rylie."

"Sorry." I said blushing.

"Don't be, I can accept a complement." He said pulling out of the lot. "Now, where to go?"

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Well this chapter was kinda crappy, but I promise it will get better! :)

I hope you're enjoying it so far, and of not, tell me what I should add to make it better! Thanks guys!

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Ily, Amita <3

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