Chapter 4

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I started to freak out a little bit. 

Niall Horan asked me out on a date. And I have absolutely NOTHING to wear. 

My phone buzzed. This had been happening quite a lot lately, and I have to say, I could get used to it. 

See you tomorrow @ 1. Can't wait. xx - Niall

I typed several replies, deleted them all, for fear of sounding needy, and picked this one:

Me neither. What should I wear? You didn't exactly give away too much.. :) xx  - Rachael

I stared at my phone for about a minute until it buzzed again, then pounced on it like a cat.

I looked at it and instantly recognized the number, even though I deleted her as a contact.

Where the hell are you? Get back home you little bitch! -Mom

My hands shook as I deleted the message. I can't go back now. My life is finally starting to fall into place. I set my phone back down, hoping Niall would reply so I could be distracted from thinking about my parents.

Oops, sorry about that. Wear something comfortable, and warm. See you tomorrow. xx -Niall

At least I something to help me choose.

Warm and comfortable.. Warm and comfortable.. I thought as I rummaged through my closet, looking for something warm and comfortable. Living in Florida, I basically owned nothing that was warm -- or comfortable, for that matter. 

After digging for 15 minutes, I finally found an outfit suited to my taste. Black skinny jeans, knitted boots, and a light purple sweater. I laid them out on my floor for tomorrow and fell back onto my bed. 

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I woke up the next morning completely giddy. I had a quick shower, washing my hair with my favourite shampoo, so if Niall hugged me I would smell good. I plan ahead. I put my outfit on and sat down on my bed. It was only now that I looked at the clock. 

12:54.

WHAT? I slept in that late! Niall's going to be here any minute!

I dried my hair in record time, scrunching the curls as I went. I applied my makeup, being careful not to use too much, and looked at the clock again. 12:58. 

How is it possible I did all that in 4 minutes?

I didn't have time to answer that, because my phone buzzed. But the text was not from who I was hoping. 

Hey babe. I'm coming to see you today. 2. Be ready. -Dan.

My head spun as I read the last word. Dan. 

How did he get my number? I changed it after we broke up the last time!

I didn't have a chance to reply, because I got another text.

Afternoon! I'm downstairs, awaiting your company.. :) xx-Niall

I couldn't help but smile. He was just so adorable! I texted back and bounded down the stairs to my knight in shining armor, forgetting everything about Dan.

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Niall's P.O.V.

I leaned against my new car. I just got my license. Driving had never been an issue when I lived in Ireland, but once I became famous, I just wanted to learn. I checked the clock on my phone. 1:00. Right on cue, she walked out the door. She was the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. And I've seen a lot, believe me. She looked adorable in her outfit. She looked around, before her eyes locked on me. She smiled, that beautiful smile I had missed so much. 

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