Chapter 4

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Chapter 4

Niall's POV

I pull up at her house at exactly 6:58. Two minutes early. I step out of the car and gently shut the door. I am wearing black dress pants and a white dress shirt and a red bow tie. I decide the bow tie makes me look stupid, so I take it off and unbutton 3 of the top buttons.

I reach the door and knock loudly. Almost immediately the door swings open, revealing a beautiful girl in a strapless, fusia dress, that shows off her curves perfectly. Her light brown hair is curled, and she is wearing some makeup. I don't know what the makeup is called, but it looks amazing on her.

"Let's get this show on the road Horan."

I open the car door for her, careful not to hit her with it this time. We both climb into the car and I start driving, "The A Team" playing quietly.

"So where are we going?" Jess asks.

"McDonals."

"Are you-"

But before she can finish, we are in the McDonald's drive through. I order 2 Oreo McFlurrys and hand her one of them.

"Are you fucking serious right now? McDonals?"

"Now don't get pissed off, this is the appetizer." I smirk.

She laughs lightly and rolls her eyes. I think she is warming up to me. I turn and look at Jess. Damn, she's beautiful. The sun is setting and it matches her skin tone exquisitly. She turns her head and her gaze meets mine. I almost melt under the intense stare of her beautiful green hazel eyes. She laughs.

"Eyes on the road, prettyboy."

I turn my head back to the road and continue to drive. After about 10 more minutes, we arrive at the restaurant. It's called "Pier De La Luna". It's an outdoor moonlit restaurant that overlooks a small pond.

We get a table for two in the back of the restaurant and begin an incredibly comfortable conversation.

Jessica's POV

So maybe this date won't be as terrible as I thought it would be. Niall looks amazing in his suit, and I can see his chest through the unbuttoned shirt. After we order we begin a real conversation.

"I'm from Ireland, the best country in the world."

"I'm from California. I guess that's pretty cool too." I tease.

Niall tells me what the other boys are like, too. He calls them "the lads." But it sounds nice coming out of his mouth. He makes jokes and I laugh. A LOT. He's very funny, quite the jokester.

"I like the sound of your laugh. Its beautiful."

I smile and blush. Okay, so maybe I was wrong about Niall. Really wrong.

"Niall, how many girls have you done this to? Taken them on fancy dates and have them fall for you?" I ask icily.

"Actually, you're the first, love. I've never had a girlfriend. I think girls only like me because I'm famous and I have money."

"Well... that's not me. I like you Niall. I guess you did show me that you are a genuinely nice guy."

He smiles, but it doesn't quite reach his eyes. We eat in silence, acknowledging how great the food is every once in a while. Niall tells me a little about his family, they seem like they support Niall and his career.

About halfway through the car ride home, Niall takes my hand in his, and I almost pull away, but I don't. His hand is warm and it laces perfectly with mine.

We arrive at my flat and Niall walks me to the door.

"Thank you Niall, I had a great time."

"Thank you for coming, love. I'd really like to see you again soon."

"I'd like that too."

He kisses me on the cheek, then he smiles and walks back to his car. His lips felt so soft against my cheek.

I have 2 thoughts as I walk to my room.

1. I cannot fall for Niall Horan. I won't.

2. I am falling for Niall Horan.

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*AUTHORS NOTE*

Sorry, it's a short one. But please vote and comment what you think!<3

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