I Ship Naela- Niall Horan Fanfiction

Chapter 12 - The Skating Rink

Chapter 12

*Maela's POV*

My eyes literally almost pop out of my head. Did I really just say that? I mean, it might have been true, but we just met last night. Now I really scared him off. Shit.

"What?" He asked me.

"Ummm..." I lift my head off of his shoulder and stand up, "Let's go see if our cheese sticks are done. Shall we?"

I wipe my eyes and roll over to the concession stand and stand there for a couple minutes waiting for our cheese sticks.

While I'm waiting, I just think to myself. First I tell him a story he doesn't want to hear and then I go and tell him that I love him? What the fuck, Maela? This is one of the reasons I never have a boyfriend, well, and the fact that I don't really appeal to boys that I meet. I literally haven't had a boyfriend since 9th grade and I think I have a chance with Niall Horan from One Direction. I don't even know why I'm trying.

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*Niall's POV*

After Maela got up, I just sat at the table and waited for her to come back with the cheese sticks.

Wow. Okay. Maela said she loved me. I shouldn't really take it too seriously. I mean, she did go to my concert. She probably just thinks she loves me because of all the things she's heard about me. I just decided to forget she said that. It would be best for both of us. We had only juts met.

Maela gets back with our cheese sticks and she sits down. It was a very awkward silence while we were eating.

Thankfully, Harry and DaRae come up and sit down across from us.

"Of course you guys are eating." DaRae says.

"Well, what do you expect? I'm always hungry." Maela responds.

We all laugh and Harry says, "It's okay. Niall is, too."

I shrug and agree with him with a mouthful of food. It was true. I was always hungry.

"Well, at least I make for it by working out." I say.

Maela laughs, "I don't. I just eat."

We all laugh and Maela and I continue eating. At least she's honest.

"That's actually making me kind of hungry." Harry says.

DaRae agrees and they both walk off to the concession stand.

"So, about what I said..." Maela starts off.

"You don't have to apologize. I know you didn't really mean that you loved me." I tell her.

When I say that, she puts her head down just nudges around with her food. Did I say something wrong? Fuck. No wonder I never have any girlfriends. I can't talk to girls. What is wrong with you, Niall? You're supposed to make her feel better.

"I mean like... I know you didn't mean it like... I know you..." I was trying to wrap my head around what I was going to say.

"It's okay. I know. It was just like a heat of the moment kind of thing. Can we just start over? That wasn't really a great start." She tells me.

I laugh, "Good idea. I do like you, though. Just so you know." Hopefully that was a little better. It was the truth. I did really like her, but I just met her and I don't want to move things too fast.

"I like you, too." She beams.

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A couple hours later, we were done skating and we figured it was time to get back to the hotel.

We put all of our skates up, put our shoes on and walk out of the skating rink.

When we get to the car, my phone starts ringing. It's Zayn.

"Hey, Zayn. What's up, man?"

"Nothing. I was just wondering where you guys were. I just got back from hanging out with Perrie and I wanted to know if you guys would go to the pool with me."

"Sure. That sounds fun. Let me tell the guys."

I pull the phone away from my face and put my hand over the microphone.

"Zayn's on the phone. He wants to know if when we get back  we would go to the pool with him." I tell the other boys.

Just then, I got a great idea.

"Oh my god. Why don't the girls come with us?" I ask the boys practically jumping up.

"That's actually not a bad idea." Louis says, agreeing with me.

"Yeah. They can meet Zayn." Liam says.

"That sounds fun, but we don't have any bathing suits with us." Victoria reminds us.

"Shit. Well, You guys can just wear some of our basketball shorts and shirts or something." I tell them.

When I say that, I swear all of their jaws just drop.

"What did I say?" I ask them confusedly.

The other boys just laugh and pat me on the back. I still didn't understand, but whatever.

"So, are we just going to follow you?" Maela asks Harry.

"Yeah, just follow us." Harry replies.

So, we all get in our cars and drive out of the skating rink parking lot.

Sorry this isn't a very long chapter. I think I might be having writer's block. Well, remember to vote and comment what you guys think. Love you all! :D