Irish and I know It (Niall Horan Fan Fiction) [Ongoing]

Chapter 3

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So, here's Chapter 3 and I hope you'll like it. :)

Ohh, Mickayla is starting to change because of this guy...

Oh please. Stop denying. :)))))

But denial makes this story longer, so just stay tuned for the next chapters please? :D

Still on that writer's block thing, so help me please. :'(

Any ideas or suggestions? I wanna give this story a twist. :D

Thanks! Xx ;)

I looked for Andy. I saw her with the others. "Oh, Kay! What happened?" she asked me with a worried look. "I.. Uh.." I explained as she escorted me to the bathroom."Be back! I'll just help her with something!" she said to them.

"What happened out there?" she asked as she locked the bathroom door. "Nothing. I just spilled my drink on my clothes." I reasoned out. "Okay, so here are some of my clothes. You can borrow them." She said as she offered it to me. "Wow, that's some nice clothes you got there! Why'd you bring some?" I joked with laughter. "Well, maybe there's a sleepover or emergency and other stuff. I also have my first-aid kit and make-up kit in the car. Dad never removes them coz he's sure that I might need 'em for sometime." She explained with a giggle."Okay." I said as I laughed.

"So, who was that guy that you were talking to?" she asked funnilyas I got inside the cubicle and locked it. "What guy?" I asked, confused."The blonde guy, duh!" she said giggling."Oh, that guy." I answered as I started to remember. "He's cute you know!" She reasoned with a chuckle. "Oh, nothing. He just bought me a drink." I said confidently followed by a laugh."Hot and Dangerous!" Andy shouted. I sang the first line of Kesha's song 'Blow'."I know where this is going. Just tell me." She said with a serious face. "Okay!" I answered laughing as I saw her face. She followed a giggle.

"Okay, so when I had my 8th drink, I guess, I decided to find you guys. So I stood up and turned around. But as I turned around, a guy, the blonde guy, bumped me accidentally. He kept on apologizing. Obviously, I got mad. Then I heard him say that he'll do anything. I had a crazy idea. 'Drive me home!' That was one my mind nut I think that's too far from where were still going through. I decided to ask him to buy me a drink. And he was even the one who drank that. Then we chatted and talked about our lives." I explained.

"Why are you blushing?" I asked Andy as she stared blankly with a cheeky smile. "Oh, it's just... that was so cute!" she exclaimed with a funny look. "Ohkay, so do I look great?" I asked as I looked at myself in the mirror. "You look HAWT, gurl!" she answered as she winked at me. "Okay, tell you what? Go near him and be a flirt!" she said with a cheeky grin as we got out of the bathroom and pointed the blonde British boy."What?! Why?! You must be insane!" I yelled at her. "I'm not, you are! So get your arse over there Bitch! I bet he'll ride you home." She said with an annoying face. "But Andy! I'm too - -" I said as she interrupted by pushing me towards him.

"Uhmm, hey!" I exclaimed with a shy voice. "Oh, Mickayla!" he said, surprised. "You look better than you did a while ago." He added. My eyes widened. There was a sharp, hurtful feeling in my chest."What?!" I questioned raising an eyebrow. "I mean, you look less drunk." He explained."Oh!" I said followed by a giggle."So, where are you from?" I asked him. "I'm from Mullingar, Ireland. But I currently stay with my boys in London." He said with a smile.

NIALL'S POV

"How about you?" I asked the lad named Mickayla."I'm from Dudley. We just moved here a year ago." She told me. Oh what?! She's from England too? But does she ever hear about One Direction? Wow, I'm starting to like this lad. No fangirls, eh? Good. "Oh, nice. That's a very nice town." I answered and gave her a smile.

We talked for how many minutes. "So, I guess I'm leaving..?" I said to her, smiling. "Yeah, me too." She replied. "Good night, Miss Richards." I started as I winked at her. "Good night, Niall." She answered as she giggled. She left and disappeared like a bubble. I got out of the bar and went to where I parked my car. When I drove past the bar, I saw someone that I have never been expecting to see again. EVER!

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MICKAYLA! What do I do?! Shit! Niall! You can do this! You're the Irish Boss!

"Hey Kayla! Need a ride?" I asked her as I gave her a wink."No, I'll just... Get a cab.." she said shyly. "Aww, come on!" I forced her. "Please?" I asked her with puppy dog eyes."Fine!" she said with a sigh, which was followed by a chuckle."Yes!" I whispered to myself. She got in the car as I opened the door for her. "So, what happened to you?" I asked her. "My friends left me." she answered, seemingly annoyed. "Oh, that's awful." I answered. "Yeah, I know." she said, groaning. She gave me directions as to where her house is. We arrived at her house within 15 minutes.

"Thank you, Niall." She said giving me a warm smile. She opened the door, but I stopped her and held her hand."Wait!" I yelped. She got startled."Uhmm.." I started, panicking."Can I get your number? I finally said. "Sure!" She answered with a smile. I also gave her my number. She was looking at her phone and I stared at her the whole time. She tilted her head up. I froze to my position and as of that; her wonderful blue-green eyes met mine. Something came up my mind. Oh shit! Is this it?

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So guys, how'd you like Chapter 3? :D

Did I rush things? Or was I too slow? Sorryyyy. :\

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