And the winner is... [Niall Horan fanfiction]

Chapter 6: Frozen!

Sierra's POV

Come on, Sierra, I thought to myself. You can just ask him for one freaking piece of paper. Don't be a baby! 

I took a deep breath and tapped Riley's shoulder. He turned around, an expectant look in his eyes. "Yeah?" he asked in his adorable husky voice. I swallowed and stuttered out,

"Do...do you, uh, have a piece of paper?" He nodded and pulled one out of his folder. With a grin, he dropped it on my desk.

"One piece of paper, just for you. Did I ever tell you that you have really pretty eyes?" he questioned, staring at me. I gaped for a second before shutting my open mouth. Did my crush of four years just say that?

I shook my head. "Um, no, you haven't. Thanks, though!" I said, throwing a winning smile in at the end. He smiled back and turned to his desk. A stifled cough came from behind me, and I glanced back at Lauren. She gestured wildly at Riley's back, her eyes huge and wide with urgency. I nodded crazily and smiled. 

The bell rang, making me jump. As I picked up my books, I felt something drop down next to me. On the floor was a piece of paper with writing all over it. I frowned and picked it up, only to see that it was Riley's! My eyes read it at lightning speed. It was a list titled "Who to ask to prom?" I couldn't help but grin. Who made a list of who to ask to a dance? Scrawled under the title was a few names, mostly popular girls I never hung out with. But in the bottom corner was my name, and it was circled. Was that good? Bad? Questions flew around my mind and I ran to my locker with glee. Happy the long day was over, I packed up my stuff and pulled out my phone as I walked to Jack's locker. There was a missed call from a number I didn't know. I decided I'd call it back later and put my phone in my pocket. "Ehhhh no way, Sierra. I'm taking Bailey out right now, so you're gunna have to walk home." Jack's whiny voice interrupted my thoughts. His arm was around a red headed girl, who had an annoying smirk on her face.

I rolled my eyes. "Can't you drop me off first, then go on your little date? I have a lot of homework." Before he even responded I could tell the answer was going to be no, but he was cut off by his phone ringing. With a sigh he picked up. I tried to smile at Bailey but was deflected by her angry glare. I gave up.

"Seriously? Awesome! Yeah, I probably won't be home until late. Yeah, my homework's done. Yeah, I know. Whatever. Bye, Mom." he said. I looked at him expectantly and he pointed to the door. "Niall's picking you up, too. He's already out there, Mom said."

I perked up at that. "Okayseeyalaterbye!"I exclaimed, spitting out my goodbye as I skipped to the parking lot. If I hadn't recognized Niall's black SUV, I would've known it was his anyway from the horde of girls surrounding it. I elbowed my way to the passenger seat and opened the door.

"Thanks, love you too! Sure, I can sign that! You guys are great." he was saying, and he was signing things left and right. I was pretty sure half those girls didn't even like One Direction, they just knew he was hot and famous. "Hey! Ready to go home?" he said, turning on the ignition.

I nodded. "Sure. Wow, my school really loves you!" I teased, smiling at him. He laughed and drove to the exit.

"I guess so. Hey, this morning, I realized I told ya to text me but I haven't even given you my number. Lemme see your phone so I can change that!" he said, his constant smile on his face. I held out my phone but cried out when he took it.

"Wait a second. You're driving! Wait until we get home! Niall!" I said, trying to grab it back. He laughed and twisted away from me. "Ahhh! We're going to die!" I wailed.

Cracking up, he pulled into my driveway. "No, we're not. You seem to forget that I am an awesome driver." He jumped out of the car and ran around to open my door. He carried my backpack inside too.I was pleasantly impressed. We both made a beeline for the kitchen and cracked up when we ran into each other at the door. "Ladies first!" he exclaimed. I giggled and walked straight to the fridge.

"Pizza or chicken nuggets?" I asked. He shrugged.

"Why not both?" he said. I nodded and took both out. As I leaned over the oven, putting in the food, I felt something slip into my back pocket. I turned to see Niall putting my phone back, smirking. After shutting the oven, I pulled it back out to see what he put as his contact name.

I frowned after scrolling through a few times. "Niall, I can't find you in here!"

A grin  took over his face. "Check under the Hs." he said.

"You didn't.." I said, going up to the H section. "Are you..oh goodness Niall, really? 'Hottest Dude You'll Ever Meet'??" Giving up on trying to act stern, I broke down into laughter.

"What's so funny?" Harry asked as he walked into the kitchen. Niall and I made eye contact and just laughed more. Harry shook his head with a smile and got some chips from the cupboard. "We're just about to start watching Frozen if you two wanna join us." I gasped.

"I. FRICKEN. LOVE. THAT. MOVIE." I said, sprinting to the movie room. I plopped myself down in the best seat, right in front of the movie screen. I was next to Liam and an empty seat. He grabbed my arm.

"You love this movie too????" he cried. I shouted yes and bounced in my seat. Finally, someone else to share my love of Frozen with! Only the smell of pizza and chicken nuggets wafting through the air stopped me from debating whether or not Hans was truly evil or just misunderstood with Liam.

"Oh my gosh. Food and Frozen? You guys are the best." I said, sinking into my cushy seat.

"Pssh, I already knew that." Louis said, doing an imaginary hair flip. We all laughed but fell into silence as the opening scene of Frozen came on.

"BORN OF COLD AND WINTER AIR AND MOUNTAIN RAIN COMBINING! THIS ICY FORCE BOTH FOUL AND FAIR HAS A FROZEN HEART WORTH MINING!!!!" Liam and I sang, stuffing our faces with pizza at the same time. Niall had taken the seat next to me and couldn't stop laughing.

"This is great and the movie's only been on a minute!" Zayn teased, taking some chicken nuggets. I winked at him and continued belting out the song. After about ten minutes into the movie, we were out of food.

"Quick, Niall! Get more food! We'll pause it, don't worry!" I exclaimed, tugging on his sleeve. He smiled and stood.

"Of course. Sour cream or barbeque chips?"