The next day I woke up with a huge headache. Probably because I went to sleep thinking about Niall and what I would do if I ever met him again. I got out of bed and walked to the bathroom. I took a glance at the mirror and screamed. Ughh I thought. I had a huge pimple on my forehead and I never got pimples. All the stress was building up on me.
I showered and got dressed, applying concealer to my pimple. Unfortunately, it was still visible. I went downstairs and the mouthwatering smell of maple syrup wafted past my nose. "Yay! Pancakes!" I exclaimed.
My mom laughed. "Oh, you thought these were for you?" I nodded. "They're for the new neighbors."
"New neighbors?" I asked.
"Yeah. They moved in late last night. I just wanted to give them a welcoming gift," my mom explained.
"No offense, but don't you think that giving pancakes is kind of lame?" My mom looked at me with flames in her eyes.
"No I don't think it's lame. And you'll also be giving them a fruit basket," my mom said.
"Did I just here you say that I'm supposed to give the welcoming gifts?" I asked in shock.
"Yes, and I need you to go do that right now because your brother and father have to be picked up from the lake because the car has a flat tire." I looked at my mom in disbelief. She seriously expected ME to go and give some random strangers food. Who does that?
Eventually, I found myself walking across the grass to the neighbors house. I rang the doorbell a few times and the door finally opened. My eyes widened at who was standing before me. It was Harry Styles (as I learned from my research). He was wearing only blue boxers and his hair was a mess.
"Hello, good morning," he said. "If you want an autograph, come back later." He was about to close the door when I put my foot at the doorstep.
I gulped. "Um...no. Actually I'm your new neighbor and...uh...my mom told me to come and give you this." I stuck out the pancakes and the fruit basket out in front of me.
Harry looked embarrassed. "Oh...that's very kind of you. I'll just go and --" he was cut off by another boy.
"Who's there?" the other boy shouted. The voice seemed familiar. The boy came into view and my jaw dropped when I saw Niall. I wasn't aware my mouth was open until Harry leaned towards me and whispered "You're mouth is open." I am such an idiot...I know.
I quickly straightened up and closed my mouth, suddenly self concious about myself. "I'll just go now..." I turned around, when someone grabbed my wrist and pulled me back. It was Niall.
"Hello love. I remember you. We have to stop bumping into each other like this. Brie's the name, am I right?"
He remembered my name I thought. My heart was beating faster and faster each second. "Yeah," I managed to reply.
"Good because I haven't been able to get you out of my head," Niall said. My eyes widened.
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Unexpected
FanfictionBrie Hunter is the new girl in town. She thinks that she'll never fit in but that all changes when she meets the guy that makes her heart stop every time she hears his name. Niall Horan is part of a world famous band, One Direction. The 20 year old...