How it All Started (A One Direction fanfiction)

Chapter 34

It's been about a month since I started college and I was really enjoying it. Sure there was a lot of work but along with it so many experiences that I am proud of myself for taking advantage of. I joined a food club, because well that's my kind of club. I'm also involved with this group that helps around the community and through it I'm making new friends. I'm getting closer to Alison although I'm not sure I care too much for the rest if her group if friends even though I have hung out with them more then a few times.

I'm sure Niall must be getting bored of hearing my college stories over Skype but he never shows it. He always looks interested which I'm so grateful for because sometimes I think how could anything I have to tell about my day compare to his while he is traveling the world living his dream. He's assured me that he loves hearing about a normal day and I'll just have to take his word for it.

Even though we're thousands of miles apart we are getting closer each day. I don't really feel like we are drifting apart because of how our relationship started. We really started backwards getting in a relationship and then getting to know each other but that's okay because Niall and I, let's face it, we aren't normal people we're both kind of crazy but that's why we are so good together. We kind if just clicked and with his busy schedule getting in a relationship first then getting to know each other really was the easiest way.

It's crazy, around him I can really be myself. I don't have to worry what he'll think if u do a certain thing. It's like all my insecurities are gone. That must sound so confusing but for example with Chris and Louis I don't have to control myself I guess, there really is no filter. But with a new friend I'm making, like Alison I do worry about how she'll take something that I say although, that us disappearing the more I see her. With Niall I just sort if skipped that step.

Right now I'm getting ready to go meet Niall at the airport. The boys get a long weekend off of tour. Their first break since the tour started where they are allowed to leave.

I'm sort if freaking out but I'm so excited. IT'S FIVE IN THE MORNING! Christine isn't even up, and I'm already showered and dressed. I have never woken up before Chris let alone also gotten ready before she got up. I was so excited that I couldn't sleep, you know how when you are leaving for a trip the next morning and you can't sleep? Like that.

Right now I'm just sitting on my bed letting my thoughts flow, but this doesn't appear to be the best idea.

What if you can't meet his expectations? He's expecting this reunion to be great but how could you possibly live up to that?

My evil brain started thing these things so I hit my forged a few times with my palm.

I stand up and shake my head. I need a distraction...

Before I know it I'm laughing like a lunatic. I know I what I'm gonna do, I know what I'm gonna do, I know what I'm gonna do. I start singing in my head like the five year old that I am because I can't wake Chris...yet.

I get the bag of stuff. Ah the bag. Haven't used it since the Walmart incident. I grab an air horn and the silly string (I really have a thing for silly string).

I go into the living room where I see two boys. One with curly hair, green eyes and dimples and another with blue eyes and blonde hair with brown roots peaking out.

Both made entirely out of cardboard.

They thought it would be funny to send us their cardboard cut outs in the post. Sometimes I don't understand them. Let me tell you I have gone into full out ninja mode once or twice when I came home late and the lights were all off, and all I could see was their silhouettes. Don't judge, I though they were robbers or murderers.