"Ladies first." Niall says, opening my car door.
"Thank you." I smile, blushing. I guess I haven't gotten used to it yet.
He closes the door behind me and runs around to his side.
We play the Katy Perry CD and sing along again.
Compared to Niall's angelic voice, mine sounds like a cat in a blender. So I decide to save myself the embarrassment and sing quietly.
We come to a traffic light and slow down to a stop.
"Shit." Niall says and turns the radio down, "Quickly, put these on." He hands me a headscarf and sunglasses, while putting a cap and sunglasses on himself.
"Why?"
"Just do it, quickly."
I put them on, confused, before seeing flashes of bright white in my eyes.
"What's going on?"
"It's the fucking paps."
"Paps?" I ask confused.
"It's the paparazzi."
"Oh, I knew that." I say embarrassed.
I hide my face in the headscarf to block out the flashes.
He winds his window down, "Go away, can't you see you're scaring her!" He yells at them.
The light goes green and Niall steps on the gas pedal.
We speed away for them and Niall takes his sunglasses off.
"I'm so sorry about that. I hate them so much." He apologises.
"It's okay." I say removing the disguise.
"I just really hope they didn't get any usable photos. They can make absolute bullshit stories out of them, and I don't want that to happen for your sake."
"I hope so too." I agree.
Niall turns the volume back up and we continue singing.
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"Do you want me to walk you up?" Niall asks as we pull into the car park at my flat.
I want to spend as much time with him as possible-even a minute is precious to me.
"Okay." I say casually, so that he doesn't think I'm desperate-even though he offered.
Niall jumps out of the car and runs to open my door, I really don't see the point, but if he wants to, then I'm sure as hell not going to stop him.
"Thanks." I say while stepping out.
He closes the door behind me and locks the car before walking with me to the door of my building.
The security is crap, because it's cheap housing so it's already open.
We take the stairs up to my floor and walk down the corridor to my flat.
As we get closer, I get sadder, because I don't know if Ill ever see him again. Well, obviously I'll see him, he's famous, I mean I don't know if I'll ever meet him again.
We reach my door and Niall looks at me, "Can I erm, can I have your number?" He asks nervously.
Hang on. Back up a second.
Niall Horan is nervous to get my number? What is happening in the world?
"Yeah, of course."
He smiles, and pulls out his phone, unlocks it and hands it to me.
I create a new contact and put the name as "Alex :)"
A heart was too flirty and just my name is too boring, so I decided with a smiley face.
I put my number in and pass it back to him.
I'm nervous to ask him for his, I don't know why, but I am.
"Do you want mine?" He asks.
Well that solves that problem.
I nod and pass him my phone.
He puts his number into a new contact and passes me my phone back.
I look at the screen, he has saved his name as "Nialler ;)"
I laugh at his contact name, remembering when he told me about it earlier.
I lock my phone and shove it back into my pocket.
I dig into my bag and pull my keys out.
"I'll erm, I'll let you go now."
"Oh, okay." I say pushing down the sadness that is beginning to build up.
"Text me- or ring me or whatever later or tomorrow or something, let me know how you're doing."
"I will, I promise."
"Okay, see ya." He says and goes in for a hug, I expect it to be awkward but it's not, it's really comforting.
"Okay, see ya Nialler." I giggle and he returns a laugh.
He waves and walks down the corridor. I watch him until he's out of sight.
I then sigh and turn around, shoving my key into the keyhole and turning it.
I don't hear a click, but I probably didn't notice it, even if it did click.
I push the door open and walk in, closing it behind me.
I lean my back against it sighing.
You know on those cheesy films when girls come back from a date and smile to themselves and all that other crap?
Well that's what I was feeling like.
For like ten seconds., before I realise I wasn't alone.
"Hey baby, Did you miss me?" I instantly recognised his evil voice, as it echoed around the silent room.
Josh.
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AN: Ahhh cliff hanger :o
Ahhh sorry for the short chapter
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FanficYou know when you're thirteen, and you can't wait to have a boyfriend? You imagine cuddling up with him under some blankets, with ice cream watching cute films. You imagine him kissing you on the forehead and cheering you up if you've had a bad...