Chapter Two

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Trisha's POV

"OH MY GOD!" I whisper screamed, after seeing his nervous expression.

There, sitting beside me, was a little pixie carrying the hoodie and fake body.

Just kidding, it was Niall Horan.

I am freaking out.

Breathe, Trisha, breathe.

NO I CAN'T BREATHE NIALL FREAKING JAMES HORAN IS SITTING BESIDE ME!

"Please don't freak out, I'm trying to maintain a low profile." His words bring me out of my fangirling thoughts.

"Y-yeah.....o-of co-ou-urse....." I managed to stutter out.

"So.....I'm guessing you're a fan?"

Oh, you have no idea.

"Hell yeah!" I whisper yelled. Again.

He chuckled. He freaking chuckled. Niall Horan chuckled. At me. Oh, my.

"I love you so much! You probably think I'm crazy for saying that when we have never even interacted with each other before this, but it's true. You mean so much to me, to all of us Directioners.......oh, god i don't believe this." I started chattering like a monkey

He smiled, and then said "I know, I love all of you too, all of us love all of you. We are here today because of you Directioners. And we can't thank you enough."

Did he just say he loves me?

He let out a laugh "Yes, I did."

Did I just say that out loud?

He was full on laughing now, "Yes, you did."

Oh, god.

"So, what's your name?"

He asked me my name. I am not okay.

"I'm Trisha.....Trisha Kapoor."

"I'm Niall.....Niall Horan." I just looked at him. "Oh, wait, you probably already know that." He says, scratching the back of his neck.

He's so hot.
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"You mean you actually replaced Zayn's shampoo with ketchup?" I started laughing uncontrollably.

It was about 5 PM. I had been talking to Niall the whole flight. He was amazing, and very down to earth. You could forget that he was a world famous singer once you sit down to talk to him.

I found out a lot of stuff about him. Also, apparently him and the boys DID have a whatsapp group, which included Zayn. Yup, the entire 'cold war' between them was just rubbish created by the media. We also exchanges numbers. Yes, I have Niall Horan's phone number.

Just then, the seatbelt light went on, and I realised we would be landing soon.

I look at Niall amd see that he's getting a little nervous. "What's wrong?" I ask. "N-nothing, why?" He answered. I sigh. "Are you scared of landing?" I enquired. "NO!" He answered almost immediately. It was his turn to sigh now. "Maybe." He looked down.

We started to go further down, when I clasped his hand into mine, and pushed my head against my seat.

When we landed, he gave me a smile, then quickly put his sunglasses back on.

We were at the conveyer belt now. All of Niall's luggage had arrived, only one of mine was left, and he was sweet enough to wait for me. As my final bag came, he turned towards me. "It was amazing to meet you." He said and offered his hand for me to shake. I looked at his hand, then at him, then back to his hand again. I sighed and threw my hands around him. He was caught by surprise, but soon reciprocated my action.

"We should meet up sometime." He said. "Yeah, yeah we should."

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A/N
Hi!
I just wanted you to know that this will probably be a short story.....just because i don't want it to drag on without meaning.....
Also, please don't be a silent reader! Comment and vote and share etc........did i get that right?
I hope I did.

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