Love & Forbidden secrets.

Chapter five

I walk in to the apartment and I can smell Naomi's perfume. 

"Naomi?" I shout but I don't get a reply. 

I'm alone in this apartment.

I go to the bedroom and I'm quite excited for tonight. I'm not sure how myself or Naomi feels about me going out with Harry and mixing with all his friends when she was supposed to, but she bailed on him.

I look through my wardrobe and I wonder what I should wear, leaving my fingers to tap along the door.

Harry joked about dressing up so does that mean that I have to?

I rather be over dressed than underdressed like an idiot...Right?

I decide on a body-con black dress that stops by the mid thigh, along with a short black leather jacket and black, high heeled boots that only go to the ankle. I touch up my eye liner and put on a long silver necklace that stops just under my chest, it's a hanging metal heart, and I put in my medium sized hoop earrings.

I put one more spray of perfume, grab my bag and I move to sit on the couch.

I check my phone and I have one message. It's Harry.

Harry-sent at 19:15 

'Alright pervy, I missed practice yesterday so I'm going over it with the band one last time, don't be too dissapointed I can't pick you up ;) I've sent my mate Niall to come and get you. I gave him your number so he'll text you when he gets there. C u at the club x' 

What is the "x" all about? We're those kind of friends our we? Yes, friends. 

I remind my subconsious although she's singing another tune. 

I receive another text message and I assume it's Harry's friend, Niall.

unknown number- sent at 19:19

'Hi it's Niall, Harry's friend :) I am downstares in the parking lot waiting, when you're ready :)'

Well he seems friendly. I take one last glance in the mirror and go through my hair with my fingers making my chessnut brown hair fall and stick to my mid back.

I walk down to the elavator and can smell my own perfume, I follow l

on out to the parking lot, adoring the clacking off my leather high heeled boots.

I spot a tall, handsome, blonde haired guy standing by a black truck, he has short-ish hair with a quiff. 

When I approach him I immedietly adore his sweet blue eyes. 

"Hi you must be Natalie" The handsome guy says with a deep irish accent, he holds out his hand for me to shake it.

"Yeah, nice to meet you. Niall right?" I say withdrawing from his hand shake.

"Yeah, wow Harry told me you were pretty but I wasn't expecting someone as beautiful as you" he says, blushing.

What? Harry called me pretty? This guy is very forward, I like it.

I laugh. "Thanks, you're not too bad yourself" I say playfully pushing his shoulder.

We get in the car making small talk, he tells me the same plan for the band that Harry told me, and he works in Nandos. Thankfully he doesn't ask any questions about why I moved to New York, he just asks what I think of it.

He parks in the clubs parking lot, when I get out, I see a packed line with dressed people ready to party.

I follow Niall and he walks straight to the front off the line and whispers something to the body guard, and he lets us straight in.