Oh.My.God. I feel like I'm paralysed. "O-o-a-a-I-I-er" I stutter, trying to speak an actual word. He reaches his hand out and I shakily take it in mine, he pulls me to my feet and puts his arm round me to stop me falling. "W-woah, I-I-I think I fell h-h-harder than I thought." I manage to say, I feel so stupid I have a huge celebrity infront of me and all I can do is stammer like an idiot.
"Nope, you're one hundred percent in reality....I hope so anyway...."
"Um, ok I'm so sorry. Uh...I'll just g---" But I was interupted by a girl screaming "Oh my god It's Niall freakin Horan!".
"Ruun!!!!" Yells Niall, and I bolted, I'm quite active but I hate sports though, I can run pretty fast. He can just about keep up with me.
"Where to?"
"I dunno, I can't go back now."
"But what about to others!?"
"Look, If I go back there, I'll be mobbed!" He shouts, dragging me into an alleyway.We watch all the fans run past, not noticing us. "By the way, what's your name?"
"M-Melissa" I reply, barely believing the situation.
"Nice name, well I'm Niall."
"Yup"
"Soo"
"Yup"
"Where do we go now?"
"You could come to my place!" I joke
"Really, cool. Thanks Melissa." Oh. I meant that as a joke and now I am having a complete fangirl moment inside. OhmygodNiallHoranisstayingatmyhouse!
"So,which bus do ya catch?"
"The--OH SHIT! QUICK!" I grab his arm and drag him out, to the bus stop where my bus was just about to leave. I gave the driver enough money for two tickets and hopped on. Then I realised that having a celebrity on a bus isn't a good idea especially not tonight as fans are getting on and off the buses. I chucked Niall some aviator shades and put the hood on his Jack Wills hoodie over his head. "Try not to attract attention."I whisper.
"I'm trying now," he replies.
I decide not to tell the girls about this. i'll wait for them to come tomorrow. I look at twitter:
@Louis_Tomlinson: Where are you @NiallOfficial?
@Zaynmalik: @NiallOfficial ! Come on! We're leaving the arena!
@Real_Liam_Payne: @NiallOfficial, if you don't get your butt here now, then no more Nando's for you!
@Harry_Styles: Where is @NiallOfficial? He's disappeared....
Oh crap, now people will think I've kidnapped him or something. I try not to daydream as I focus on reaching my stop. I reach up and ring the bell about five minutes later and tell Niall it's time to get off.
"Ok, where do we go next?" We begin to walk to the block of flats.
"12th floor but we can use the lift."
"Ok." We step into the lift and the doors close, I press the button and the random old elevator music just makes the moment more awkward. 'Just keep calm, and don't fangirl.' I think over and over to myself. The lift 'dings' and we step out. I show Niall to my apartment: 12B and we walk inside. It's fairly big and has a big bathroom, a master bedroom and a guest room, then a kitchen/diner and living room. It's all ultra modern furnishing the colour scheme is various shades of white, grey and black.
"Nice place,"
"Thanks. You can have the guest room if you want, I mean just get someone to pick you up."
"No, I'll stay thanks, if that's ok. I'll call someone in the morning."
"T-that's just f-f-fine. Coolios. Yeah. You hungary?"
"Yes! I missed Nando's with the boys and I am starving!" He grins, making me laugh.
"Ok, I think I have some left over pizza in the kitchen, help yourself."
"Thanks."
I walk out of the living room/dining/kitchen into my bedroom and lean against the wall. I slowly slide down it and put my head in my hands. I just let the tears come. I can't stop them, I just feel so...so..stupid. I don't what to do, I just sit there and cry even though it's like a dream come true, I guess I'm just in shock. I sit there for about ten minutes when there's a soft knock on the door.
"Melissa? Are you ok?"
"Y-yeah, I-I-I'm I-I I'm okay." I sniff. He opens the door and pulls me to my feet.
"What's wrong?" He brushes my hair out of my face and looks into my tearful eyes. I stare up into his. He pulls me into his chest in a tight hug. "It's ok, why are you crying?"
"I-I-I guess I'm just in shock. I mean things like thing don't happen every day." We just stand there hugging, he just whispers sweet nothings into my hair until I stop crying. I flop down on my bed, realising just how tired I am.
"So anyways, tell me about yourself Melissa." Oops. I forgot, Niall Horan is in my apartment and I'm like a complete stranger to him.
"Ok, I'm Melissa Davis, I live alone, my parents split up when I was nine. My dad lives in Florida and my mum lives in London. I love one direction and cats and just general randomness. My byfriend dumped me three days ago for some other girl he'd cheated on me with. Um, I was rather normal until about three hours ago. Oh and my two bestest friends ever Izzie and Geo are coming over tomorrow morning so just brace yourself, they don't know your here."
"Cool. Well, without sounding obnoxious I don't think I need an introduction."
"Oh gosh, It's two a.m.!"
"Really?"
"Yup" I say popping the p. "I'm going to get ready for bed, don't come in the bathroom."
"Ok." Then I walk out with my ultra soft black onesie in my hand. I wash my face, brush my hair and teeth and put it on. When I come out I can hear Niall strumming my guitar in my room. I stop and listen, I'm not quite sure what the song is but it's beautiful, I walk very quietly towards the doorbut unluckily for me I trip over a shoe and go flying forwards landing just inside the dorway to the bedroom. I'm not hurt but I just think how stupid that would've looked and burst out laughing. once Niall realised I'm ok he joins in too, and we both practically roll around laughing our asses off. Until we can barely breath, we just lay on the floor clutching our sides. When I finally stand up I just colapse onto the bed and start laughing again. I lie on my back with my head back off the edge looking upside down at the room. Niall finally recovers from his laughing attack and stands up. He grabs my arms and pulls me onto the floor.
"Heyy!"
"What?"
"What was that for?"
"Just felt like it."
"Yea? Well I just feel like doing this!" I spring up and tackle him to the floor. We end up having a huge play-fight which ends with me pinning Niall down and drawing a moustache on him in pen. He manages to escape my grip and through the pen accross the room. Then he starts to tickle me- and I am very ticklish. I squeak and curl up but he won't stop thatis until I yell: "I'm gonna piss myself if ya don't stop ya crazy leprechaun!" Then he leaps back and I can't help but laugh. Hepulls me to my feet and....suddenly his lips crash into mine..........
