Just being me-- A One Direction Fanfiction

Chapter Two

The wind blew my blonde hair back as I slowly trudged through the snow, the cold wind blowing my eyes shut.

My fingers started to feel numb and I pulled them into the sleeves of my blue sweater. I looked back at the taxicab that was already driving away.

I shivered and continued to trudge through the snow. Why is it so cold? "Hey, Mary!" A voice called out.

Still squinting from the wind, I slumped over to the direction of the voice. My toes began to feel numb and the wind had blown through my sweater.

"Mary!" The voice called out again. I felt two warm arms engulf me and felt myself being pulled into the warm building.

I could finally open my eyes. I looked up at my saver, Niall. Niall Horan. Niall James Horan. "Th-thank you..." I mumbled softly.

I looked at my surroundings. I was in a huge room with blue wallpaper and pictures of 1D. There was a huge, dark brown table that was crowded with chairs.

"It's mighty cold out there! I heard that it is going to be turdy tree degrees later on in the evening!" Niall broke the little silence.

I giggled softly at his accent. He had the most perfect accent. His jeans looked really good on him. I loved the way he looked today. I watched him as he continued speaking.

I just wanted to stop his moving lips with mine...

Wait, SNAP OUT OF IT! I mentally slapped myself and nodded to agree with Niall's observations.

Niall stopped talking and was looking at me, as if he wanted me to respond. Did he just ask me something?

He just smirked and asked, "Who are you rooting for? Broncos or Seahawks? I'm rooting for the Broncos."

I just stared back, my mouth was probably hanging down, I was probably drooling too.

He just smiled innocently, waiting for my answer. "Oh, um, I...." I looked down at my feet, which were placed upon a black carpet.