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

Chapter 8

A/N

Hello there!  ;)

I’m still upset that Mykka hasn’t gotten back yet. HAHA, iknoooow!  :p

I’m just too excited. I’ve been away from her but we usually talk. But now, we don’t. I guess I’ll have to wait til she comes back. Okay, I miss my awesome cousin.  Xx  :)

Here’s chapter 8, lovies.  ;)

And I wanna tell you all that I’m writing a story entitled ‘Finally falling’. It’s just not yet finished… Hope you all will like it. And I hope that this story will get to 100+ likes next week. I ask you all to share it with your friends and all directioners you know.  ;)

Thanks, lovies.   :**

- NiallMyBabyPotato25 / Hazel♥

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NIALL’S POV

We settled into the couch and sipped through our coffees. We turned the radio on. What a surprise! One Thing was playing! I tried to switch the station but she wouldn’t let me! “No! Let’s listen to this! I love this song.” She answered. I was panicking like hell. “Err.. Okay…” I answered. My part was playing and she sang the whole thing. Holy grilled chicken! She sounded like an angel. “Wow, the guy who sang that part really sounded good…

 She commented and giggled. Well… What can I say? I looked her straight in the eyes. “You really think so?” I whispered. I explained everything to her. “You have to be kidding me!” She answered in disorientation. I gave her a serious look. She stood up and went upstairs. What is she up to now?! I followed her to see. She grabbed the dress and headed to the bathroom. “OI! Where do you think you’re going?!” I asked as I tried to stop her. “Home! I’m going home! I’m sick of this joke you’re playing on me! If you’re just using me because this is some sort of dare or something, well fuck off!” She shouted, fuming. “Kay, this isn’t a dare or something. This is real. I will never do that to any girl. No, not this time. Not to you.” I answered as I grabbed her hand but she pulled it back. “I love you, Mickayla..” I added as I looked into her teary eyes. She escaped from that look. She grabbed her things and she was ready to go. She looked one more time, but sped away downstairs.

TARA’S POV

We heard them shouting upstairs. Golly. I hate lovebirds fighting over something. I spotted Kay running for the door. “Kay, dear. Where are you going?!” I asked in bewilderment. “I’m walking my way home..” She answered as she wiped her tears off. “Oh. Na ah! You are not walking looking like that! And it’s 6:30 in the morning, honey.” I answered in disapproval. “I wish I didn’t have to…” She answered, looking worried. “Well, your wish is my command! Now, come on!” I answered happily as I grabbed the car keys from the table. She was about to stop me but I pulled her out. “I’ll be back by eight!” I shouted from outside. I spotted Niall rushing form upstairs. We went to the car as fast as we can. She fastened her seatbelts and so have I. “So honey, care to tell me what happened?” I asked as we drove away. She explained and as soon as we got there, she was finished explaining. “Thanks a lot, Tara!” She said, smiling. “It’s nothing! I hope you two will be okay. Bye!” I answered, waving. “I seriously hope so..” She answered. Oh, I hope nothing bad will happen.