Alex’s Pov:
After I got out of the car I had to go into the airport to the get on a plane. That will take me all the way into America to meet Niall Horan, the snobby rich singer. Every girl is in love with him, probably because he’s Irish.
I typed in Niall’s name into the google search bar on my phone and clicked on images. There were millions of pictures but the most recent ones show him with Blue and Purple hair in a quiff. How silly, why would he dye his hair those colors?
I turned my phone off and walked through the check area. I got by without a problem then walked to the line to board on the plane.
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From: Zayney Boo :)
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Hey love! Are you on the plane yet?
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To: Zayney Boo :)
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Nah not yet, leaving in about 5 minutes why?
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From: Zayney Boo :)
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Just wondering :) Call or text me when you land, Love yur<3
I laughed at his silliness in the text and shoved the phone into my pink backpack then stood up. It was time to go and meet this Niall guy and I was not excited.
I have heard some of his music and I will admit this, it sounds great! He has an amazing voice and I’m not gonna lie. Niall’s cover of ‘Stereo Hearts’ by Gym Class Hero’s is very natural and un-auto-tuned.
I picked up my stuff and made my way onto the plane. When I got on I saw that I had to sit in Flight A, which was normal people, not the upper class. I threw my bags up in the slot designed for them specifically, then took my seat.
I took out my I-Pod and headphones, putting them on then start playing ‘Riding Solo’ By Jason Derulo.
I started to sing out loud to drown away the girl speaking,
“Im Flying Solo, Im Flying Solo, Im Flying Solo Solo” I laugh as I make a corny joke by changing the lyrics.
I felt a bump on my right shoulder and look over and see a boy with chocolate brown hair pushed up into a quiff, beautiful green eyes, and a small stubble on his chin.
“Hi I’m Harry” The boy greeted sticking out his hand for me to shake.
I gladly shook back and smiled, “Hi Im Alex”.
“Did you know that you have an amazing voice?” Harry returned a bright smile with one dimple poking out.
“Thanks, how old are you?” I asked.
“20, what about you?” He beamed
“Eh, 18” I sighed taking out one of my ear pieces and handing it over to Harry.
I put on a short 16 second clip of a song that I began to write.
‘So, you wanna play with magic?, Boy you should know what your falling for. Baby do you dare to do this, Cause I’m coming at you like a Dark Horse’
I turned to Harry and he looked up at me staring right into my pale brown eyes. He didn’t say anything for a moment but then spoke, “Is that you?”.
“Yeah, Why is it bad!?” I worried about the fact that maybe he didn’t like it.
“No! I actually really liked it. Oh and why are you going to America?, Im going to take photos of all the different sights. Oh I have an idea! Lets take a selfie” Harry rambled on then pointing up his index finger at his idea.
“Okay thanks, Im going on a trip, That’s wonderful! and YES!” I laugh answering all his questions.
Harry grabbed out his IPhone and opened up the camera app, changing the filter making everything brighter.
“Smile” He said as he formed a huge grin on his face.
After many pictures later, sharing stories and getting to know each other better, it was time to board off. Harry stood up and then I just realized how tall he really is. He look about 6’3 or 6’4 which was much bigger than my 5’6 frame.
“Dang boy, your tall” I chuckle still taking in the fact that someone can actually be that tall.
“Yeah and you short” He teased tapping his hand on the top of my head.
Harry was wearing a gray tee-shirt with black skinny jeans, along with a pair of Nike red and white high tops. He also had on a necklace that wasn’t visible due to the fact that it was hidden under his shirt. I’m almost positive that he had some tattoos but not many.
We walked down the stairs that led into the airport, arms linked together, skipping our way through the traffic.
I grabbed out my phone and saw that I had gotten a text from the Boss,
‘Hi Alex, now that you have landed you must go and check in at Motel 6. You have to go and find him from there, Good Luck.’
I told Harry that I will be staying at Motel 6 and he frowned,
“Im staying with my Untie”.
I laughed at the way he said aunt with a cold hard expression. We continued to walk down the street until we found a taxi that we could both take together.
A green, small taxi pulled up in front of us and we put our bags in the back the jumped inside. Harry and I both told the man the addresses to stop at and we started off.
My stop came first which I was dreading to happen. I pulled out my wallet but Harry shoved it back into my bag.
“Why did you do that?” I asked confused.
“I’m paying” He snorted.
“Fine.. Thank you! I will see you soon! Text me, yeah” I hollered shutting the door and waving goodbye.
I looked up at the the sign that read, ‘Motel 6’. I gulped and pushed open one of the two doors that led into the lobby. Once inside, an over-perky lady at the counter shouted, “Hi! welcome to Motel 6! How may I help you?”, in a southern accent.
“Yeah, um can I get a room please, top floor maybe?” I impatiently demanded wanting to get away from this lady as soon as I could.
“Yep! Heres you key, thanks for choosing to stay at Motel 6!.”
I swiftly picked up my bags from the floor and ran to the elevator. I hit the button that said UP, and when the cart made the ding noise, I knew it was here.
The doors opened and someone ran out the doors pushing past, almost knocking me over.
“I’m sorry!” The person yelled turning around.
“Its fine” I say finally looking up.
What I see shocked me more than I thought, I had a tingly feeling all over my body and a blush creeped up to my cheeks.
Standing right in front of me was the one and only, Niall Horan, with his Blue and Purple hair.
AN: A picture of what Harry looks like rn in the book on the side!
So what do you guys think so far? I kinda maybe like it :)
- J o -
