(A/N) So I decided that I am going to update whenever I finish the stories, will make them more frequent. I feel like a week (without comments) is too long inbetween stories so I gave you guys a cookie!
Here is chaptah five :)
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I open my eyes and I'm in my bed. I'm super confused. I think back to the last thing I remember and all I see in my mind is Niall's perfect face. I smile to myself but then start to wonder if everything I had witnessed some hours ago was only a dream? I looked at the time. 11:45. I decided to check my phone, like I do every morning. What I saw on the screen instantly made me grin like a clown.
From: Niall Horan
hey:) maybe we can hang out again? x
Oh right. We exchanged numbers. Everything was starting to come back to me as I tried to look into my "dream." The last thing I remember was getting into his car. I scrolled up and clicked the 'call contact' button.
"Hello?"
"Hey Niall. Do you mind explaining to me what happened last night?"
"Uuh, sure. From what point of last night?"
"I got into your car and...?"
"Oh. We exchanged numbers, you gave me your address of your dorm so I could drive you home, and you passed out on the way there. I kind of carried you in.... I didn't want to wake you, and the door was open. I hope you don't mind." he explained. Of course I didn't. I'm just glad I still had the same clothes on as last night.
"Oh, that's no problem! Actually very sweet of you. Thank you for a lovely night." I could feel him smiling through the phone.
"D-do you want to hang out again today? I..had a lot of fun last night." he said a bit shyly and nervously.
"Surely. Pick me up at 2:00?" I said, now more confident with him.
"Okay. I have a surprise for you." he said cheekily and hung up.
I took a quick shower, and got dressed in a baby-blue flowing top with a lacy back. I also wore some black shorts. I straightened my dark red hair, put it in a high pony-tail, and curled my side-bangs. I looked pretty presentable. I decided not to go overboard with my make so I put on mascara, a thin line of eyeliner on the top and bit of pink blush on my cheekbones.
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"hey hey hey!" he said cutely as I opened up the door to his gleaming face.
"Hey! So I have a question..." I said after giving him a short and sweet hug.
"Okay, shoot." he smiled
"Can we pick up my best friend Brooklynne? She asked me if I could hang out today and I told her I was going out with you so I asked her to come.."
"Oh...uhm..erm...uuh sure.." he said, unsure of himself. I didn't argue, because I really wanted Brooke to meet him. We stopped at her house and she climbed in the back of the car.
"Niall, Brooke, Brooke, Niall" I introduce them.
"I looked back at Brooke and her face drained of color and I saw her swallow really hard. She quickly and clumsily grabbed her phone out of her purse and texted me.
From: Brookkiie!
oh.my.god. do you know who that is?!?!
I gave her a questioning look before texting her back.
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FanfictionArielle Marcelin, age 19, from Melbourne, Australia. After she is crushed, someone else picks her up. And then another boy has her falling. Who ends up being the one who catches her?