*Niall's P.O.V*
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My vision tunneled the moment I saw her. She was here. Like, standing directly in front of me. I vaguely recall all of us talking to her after she kneed Harry, but I wasn't quite sure. The next confident action I was aware of was all of us sitting on the couch while Harry left for somewhere (in neverland 😜 haha another atl reference, sorry back to the story:)
She was wearing a t-shirt with skinny jeans and black converse. Her face had traces of makeup, but it was about as minimal as a person could get. Her head was adorned by a beanie that read "Recknal High" on it in white lettering, standing out against the black fabric. It must've been her old high school.
She had the most beautiful eyes of a person I'd ever seen. They looked like her parents stole the stars out of the night sky and put them in her eyes.
Okay, now that sounded cheesy as shit.
Suddenly she looked straight at me, I almost looked behind my back to see if she was looking at anyone other than me. My heart literally stopped and my breathe hitched. I froze, I couldn't move. She had the most adorable look on her face, like a curious puppy. Ok, now I'm saying adorable. Great, I haven't even said two words to the gal and she already has me whipped.
As she looked away, I coughed slightly, catching Liam's attention. I used my eyes to send him a message that read "meet-me-in-the-kitchen" but apparently all was lost in translation. He looked confused so I nodded towards the door and stood up, him following shortly behind.
As soon as I got inside the kitchen doors, I started jumping up and down and flailing my arm like I was attempting to fly.
"Niall, what the hell? What's wrong?"
I couldn't stop jumping. All the energy I was keeping inside when I saw her was pouring out of me by the liters.
I stopped jumping long enough to lean next to Liam's ear and whisper to him, "It's her." And with that I was off like a rocket. My thoughts were screaming inside my mind. IT'S HER, IT'S REALLY HER.
The sound of my pattering feet could be heard probably around the entire house. My stomach was bursting with red-winged blackbirds. They were traveling up my stomach and into my mouth, I couldn't speak at all. Liam's face quickly turned into a confused smile.
"What do you mean by "it's her", mate?"
I couldn't hold it in.
"IT'S HER, THE GIRL FROM MY DREAMS!!" Ok, they might've heard that one. But I couldn't care less right now.
"Really? Are you sure? I mean, she could just look like he-"
"Nope, it's her. I can feel it here," I pointed to my heart, "and in my bones. It's her." He looked less confused than a minute ago, but confused nonetheless.
"Well, what are you waiting for? What are you gonna say to her? 'Hi, I'm Niall and you are the girl I saw in my dreams. Isn't the weather great today?'"
I stopped jumping, and I was stumped. What was I gonna say to her? I certainly couldn't just walk up to her and act like nothing happened. But I couldn't just do what Liam just acted out.
I thought for a moment, and Liam left the kitchen for me to think alone.
What was I gonna do?
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Sooo, here is the update. I hope you like it and check out my other few stories on my page. One is called They Don't Know About Us, another is Be Like You and Recknal High (WINK WINK GUYS *WINKS VIOLENTLY*)
Hope you enjoyed the update, you all are a fabulous lot :)
I'll update with a playlist for the past couple chapters soon. Bye have a nice day!!!
-D.C. Allen
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