Our Time Together ➸ Niall Horan

Clubs and Blondes

Liam's POV  

"Where are we going?" I ask. The others were taking me somewhere, but wouldn't tell me where.

"A surprise." Harry says, squeezing Zoe's hand. We soon arrive at a day club or something, and Harry looks over at me.

"A club?" I ask.

"Yep. Your going to have fun. You don't seem like you've been having fun lately." Lou says.

"Hey, does anyone know where Niall and Ariana are?" We all realize that they're not there, but then we shrug it off. We walk in, and sit at a table.  I look around, and see her. She had blue eyes, flowing blonde hair, and an amazing smile. She looked over at me, and her piercing blue eyes seemed to look through me and into my soul. We both walk toward each other, and the music was really loud. We both start to dance, and the other boys and their girlfriends. They kept giving me encouraging smiles. 

"What's your name?" I scream over the music.

"Lila. And you are…"

"Liam." I say. She was so pretty! And her accent! I think she's American.

"What do you do?" She asks.

"I'm a singer. In One Direction." 

"I've heard of you. You're really famous."

"Yeah." I say. I didn't really want her to think of me as Liam Payne; 1/5 of One Direction instead of Liam Payne; 20 year old boy.

"And you?" I ask.

"I'm a model."

"Cool! And you're American, right?"

"Yeah! Is my accent that obvious?" She asks smiling.

"A little. Are you here with your boyfriend?" I ask, looking behind her.

"Nope! Single Pringle!" She's single! AHH!!!

"Cool. Yeah, I'm just here with the boys."

"Fun! Hey, you wanna go get a burger?"

"Sure!" We leave and go to some restaurant. We had to dodge the photographers or else they'd say we were dating or something.

"These burgers are supposed to really good," I say as we order. Our orders came, and we dug in. She ate a lot quicker than I, and a lot messier. 

"Are you from New York City?" I ask.

"Yeah…How'd you know?"

"Niall likes the way New Yorkers eat, because it's a lot like how he eats."

"Hahaha. You're really funny, Liam."

"Thank you. And you too, Lila." That's when her phone rang. 

"Hello? But I'm- ugh. I'll be there soon. Sorry, Liam. I have to go, I had fun, though."

"Me too," I say.

"Bye!" She says, and dashes out. I didn't even get her number! I pay the bill, and call Harry.

"Where are you guys?"

"The hotel."

"Okay. I'm on my way."

"How'd your date with blondie go?"

"Lila? Great." 

"You get her digits?"

"No, but she's a model from New York City."

"Right. THAT narrows it down!" He says sarcastically.

"Shut up. Well, I'll see you soon!" I say, hanging up.  When I get back to the hotel, go back to my room, and it's empty. I look for Zayn and Sophie, and there's a note on the table;

Went to Lou and Harry's. Join us if you want.

-Z 

I turn to leave, then decide to just go to sleep instead.