Invisible (Niam)

Chapter 2

     I decided that if I wanted Niall to notice me I'd need a haircut first. I needed to look some what presentable. Since today was Friday tomorrow I didn't have school, which would give me plenty of time to get a haircut. I took a shower and decided top go to sleep. Setting my alarm clock so that it would wake me up at 10:00 , I went in my bed. After 10 minutes or so of tossing and turning I finally felt my eyelids close. Tomorrow was going to be a long day. 

       Beep.

       Beep.

  What the hell was that? I searched for the noise with my hand and finally I had found the source that was making the noise. My alarm clock? But today was Saturday! I usually sleep in. Realization slapped me in the face. I set my alarm clock today , so that I could go get a haircut early before the barber shop got packed. 

 I groaned tiredly getting up from my bed. I went to the bathroom and prepared myself for the day. After about 20 minutes , I got out of the shower. As much as I didn't like waking up early on Saturday's I knew it would be worth it. After all I'm doing this so that Niall will notice me. 

 I don't expect Niall to fall head over heels in love with me after looking at me because that's just stupid. My plan is to first become friends with him . I wont declare my love to him though. I don't want to creep him out, then he'd never talk to me.

 Grapping a pair of sweatpants and a v-neck , I quickly slipped them on. I went down the stairs and grabbed a apple from the counter.

"I'm going out mum!" I called out to my mom before grabbing my car keys and leaving my house. I drove to the closest barber shop which happened to be a block away from my house. Parking the car I got out and entered the shop. 

 I looked around and there was only two other people in here. A man with a long straight hair and a boy my hair with curly hair. Wait, wasn't that one of Niall's best friends? Harry wasn't it? I hope he doesnt notice me . 

"What can I help you with?" Said a barber, with barley and hair. How ironic. A barber with no hair. I couldn't help but chuckle on the inside. 

"I want to cut my hair way shorter." 

The man chuckled, " I know the perfect thing to do. Take a seat." He said pointing me to seat. I sat down and he put one of those covers on me that's suppose to keep the hair from falling on me. He took out a brush and sissors and began working on my hair. 

 After what felt like forever he was done. I couldn't believe that the person staring at me was me. The huge bush that was on my head, that I called my hair was nice and short, but it was long in the front so it fellover my forehead. It kind of reminded me of Justin Bieber. 

"Woah, you look different." I heard a husky voice say behind me, and it was definatly not the barber. I turned around and saw that it was Harry who had been speaking to me. I had completly forgotten that he was in here! 

"Um. yeah." I said nervously. Honestly I had no idea what to say. 

"Your Liam right?" My jaw dropped. He knew my name? Does Niall also know who I am? 

" Y-yeah." I stuttered. 

Harry leaned back against the wall with his arms crossed over is chest.  " I'm Harry of course." He said. How cocky. 

"Right." I said. 

"What's with the haircut?" 

"I want to change, be more social. No one would want to talk to someone with nasty hair." Harry chuckled at this. 

"Well, since i'm nice, you could be my friend. You'll defiantly me popular and more social if you hang out with me." He said. Not to mention that would mean I'd also be Niall's friend.

I smiled at the curly haired boy in front of me. "Okay". 

Man, this was going to be easy! Niall, you will notice me now. I couldn't help but smile at this. 

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Short and crappy I know. I've had writers block and this story is kind of harder then I thought, so bare with me. 

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