Yin & Yang. | - A Niall Horan fanfiction.

Do you believe in love at first sight? { chapter 1 } .

Amelia.

''C'mon Amelia, it'll be fun! Like what's the big deal?'' Rose asks. Rose has been my bestfriend since kindergarden, but right now she's being a dipshit. ''I don't want to go! I don't like boxing matches, and you'll scream the whole time and tell me how hot he is!'' I said throwing my hand up in the air. She rolled her eyes and smirked. ''Well he is pretty hot ..'' she mumbled. I smacked her arm and laughed.

''Amelia, please please please go with me. I beg you. I really don't want to go alone, I'll look like a freaking teenage stalker. Please?'' she begs me. I sigh and think for a while. Well, what's the worst that can happen? ''Mhm .. okay then fine. But you're driving me back home.'' I say. She smiles widely and nods.

''YES OF COURSE, NOW GO GET CHANGED.'' she screams happy. I laugh at her reaction before getting up to get dressed. ''Wait, what should I wear?'' I ask her. She stands next to me in front of my closet and hums for a while. ''This.'' she said smiling. Black skinny jeans & a tanktop. Good choice.

''Okay, good choice.'' I say smiling. I change into the clothes Rose chose for me, and apply some make-up. Not too much, I don't like too much make-up. ''When does the match starts?'' I ask her while putting some mascara on. ''At 8 pm. We still have like an hour.'' she replies. I finish my make-up, and sit down next to Rose on my kingsize bed.

''What was his name again?'' I ask her. ''Niall Horan'' she says smiling. I grab my phone from the nightstand and search for his name on twitter.

'Can't wait for tonight's match. #excited.' was his last tweet. ''Don't you think he's hot?'' Rose asks grinning. I rol my eyes and smile. '"Well he isn't ugly or something. He's okay I guess ..'' I admit. That's a lie actually, I think he's so damn hot. But I don't say it in front of Rose, because she'll tease me about it.

''We still have like, 45 minutes and it's a 30 minute drive so I think we should get going'' Rose says excited. ''Okay, lemme put on my shoes and then we can leave.'' I say. I run downstairs, and grab my sneakers. ''Damn girl, when did you get them J's??'' Rose asks laughing. I laugh with her, and told her I bought them last week. I quickly grab my varsity jacket, and phone before we leave the house.

The ride was pretty fun, Rose blasted some good club songs trough her speakers and we danced in our seats like idiots and well ... it was the funniest shit ever. Soon, we arrived at the stadium and they were TONS of people outside.

''Let's go to the other door, I have VIP passes remember?'' Rose reminds me. ''Oh yeah, let's go'' I say smiling. We make it trough the security, and sat down on our seats that were in the front really close to the ring.

''Lady's and gentlemen, still 10 minutes before the game finally begins!'' Rose squealed, and I facepalmed. Damn this girl was going to be dead at the end of the match. ''What did ya just said?'' She says giving me the 'fake bitchy look'. ''Snap, did I just said that out loud?'' I asked her. She nods and I laugh. - bad habbit of me: Sometimes I say things out loud while I'm thinking them, Well oops.

''LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, THE ONE AND ONLY NIALL HORAN IS IN THE RING TONIGHT FIGHTING AGAINST SAMUEL JORDAN.'' the voice over shouts trough the mic. Rose starts to scream and I laugh at her reaction.

''LET'S HEAR IT FOR NIALL HORANNN!!'' he shouts. Almost the WHOLE crowd starts to scream and cheer when Niall walks to the ring. He waved at some fans, and he was looking gorgeous. < wait whut.

Samuel Jordan arrived in the ring but he gets less screams and cheers than Niall did. The game starts, and it looks like Niall is already winning. Damn, he was good. I took the time to look at his body. He had tattoos, which suited him. He had a lipring, which I find super hot. ''DAMN HELL YEAH NIALL, YOU IS GONNA WIN THIS FIGHT'' Rose screams. I look at her with a confused look, before bursting out in laughter. She is so funny. I look back at the ring, and Niall was looking at me. Niall fucking Horan was looking at me. He smirked at me, and I could feel myself blushing.

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''I TOLD YA MY BABY WAS GOING TO WIN THIS SHIT'' Rose shouts happy. ''Yes, you did and I believed you .. SO WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU STILL SHOUTING IN MY EAR.'' I shout back. She starts to laugh and I laugh with her. We must look drunk or crazy. Or both. Just when we we're going to leave the building a security guard stopped us. What. The. Actual. Fuck.

Niall.

''Good job, champion! I knew you were going to win this! '' SImon says happy. I give him a weak smile, and nod. ''Yeah, well he was pretty easy if ya ask me.'' i said chuckling. I was still thinking about that girl I saw earlier. She was drop dead gorgeous. Oh shut up Niall. ''So Nialler, I have some business to do, you go and relax.'' Simon says before leaving the room.

I tried to relax, but my mind just couldn't forget about that girl .. ''LOUS'' I shout. Louis was one of my best mates. ''Yess?'' he asks as he walks in to the room. ''I need you to quickly find a girl for me before she leaves. Wear a security outfit, so she believes you're not some freak. She has long brown hair, brown/hazel eyes and she was wearing black skinny jeans with a varsity jacket and some sick J's.'' I describe her. He nods, and leaves the room.

Wait hold on, what did I just do. Well fuck, I just sent Louis to get me the girl. WHAT. ''No no no no'' I mutter. Well good job Niall. What was I going to say? 'Hey, I saw you earlier and I was wondering if I could be my girlfriend because you're drop dead gorgeous and  I like you?' hell nah.

I don't even know her, how the hell can I be in love with her? I'm not in love with her. I don't ''love'' . I'm Niall Horan, I don't do girlfriends. Maybe we could be fuck buddies. < Okay, I take that back. Anddd I'm talking to myself again.

I heard the door open, and there stood Louis with the drop dead gorgeous girl. Damn, I didn't even knew her name.

''Thanks, Lou. Leave.'' I told him. He leaves the room and the girl gives me a death glare. ''The fuck do you want'' she asks harsh. Feisty one. Nice.

''Well well, someone's being a lil' bit harsh. Why so mean?'' I ask her. ''Because I want to. And I may be the harsh one, but at least I'm, not the weirdo.'' she says giving me a bitchy smile. Damn, this girl wasn't all girly girly, nah-ah she was hard. ''Did you just called me a weirdo?'' I ask her. She nods.

''Yes. Problem?'' she asks giving me an innocent smile. I felt my heart go crazy, and I shook my head. ''Not at all. What's your name?'' I ask her. ''That's for me to know, and for you to find out Nialler'' she says smirking. That smirk ... ''Oh c'mon, you know mine just tell me yours.'' I say a little bit too harsh I think. Well, fuck I'm losing my temper.

''Amelia.'' she replies. She was pissed, I could see it. ''Beautiful name for a bea-'' I tried to say but she cut me off. ''For a beautiful girl, I know I've heard that a lot. You guys should seriously get some new pick up lines'' she says laughing a bit. ''Oh, so you heard that a lot?'' I ask her. I could feel myself getting jealous somehow. She nods. ''Well, most by drunk guys at the club. So nothing serious'' she says. I nod and walk a bit closer to her.

''Better be nothing serious.'' I mumble. ''And why's that?'' she asks. ''Because.'' I reply her.

''Because what? Spit it our Horan!'' she says. ''Because, you're mine.'' I say. Fuck, did I just said that? Ugh, goood going Niall. - note sarcasm.

''UHm , excuse you? I'm nobody's. And by the way, I'll never be yours. You can't just mark me as yorus! Ugh, Niall you're so rude.'' she says annoyed. She crosses her arms, and it was like she's counting to ten.

''Well, I'm not trying to be rude. I have my reasons okay.'' I say as calm as possible. She chuckles and shakes her head.

''Lemme guess, you have an anger issue because you're the bad boy and stuff. Oh just shut up already, I've heard that shit before. And oh-'' she tried to say but I cut her off. ''Are you judging me?'' I ask her. Hurt.

''No.'' she says. ''Yes, you are. Do you think I've been this way since I was born or something? You're judging me. Even if you won't admit it, you are. You know what, leave. Nevermind, I was wrong.'' I say pissed.

''What do you mean with I was wrong?'' she asks me. ''I was wrong about thinking I could actually have a chance with you. But oh no of course I don't, because I'm the 'Bad boy with an anger issue' right? Well thanks for your judging angain, I'm out. Bye Amelia.'' I say before turning on my heel and exiting the room.

I thought it was love at first sight, guess I was wrong ...

A/N: First chapter! Hope you enjoyed it! :) xx