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Chapter 10

                                                                                       Niall's POV                                                                                         

     We get off of the plane and instantly I hear Hazel in awe. She said she's never been to America so this should be an exciting moment for her. It was for me when I came to America for the first time. I couldn't help but watch her as she walked out into the public of the well-known city. She was so beautiful. I was in a trance until I could hear the screaming crowd of teenage girls running to us lads. I instantly grad Hazel and book it to Paul's rental van. Hazel seemed frightened at first but instantly calmed once I out my arm around her. 

     Once we go to our hotel Hazel and I took the chance to spend time to ourselves. We had about 3 hours until we had to start getting ready for our concert. We decided to play our version of 20 questions, being the childish adults we are. I made her start,

"Who was your first kiss?", she asked.

"Foreign exchange student from France, no names though, who was yours?", I replied.

"You" she retorted, very monotoned.  

"You're a really good kisser for an amateur" I joked back. 

"Ask your question now" She seemed very serious in the moment. 

"What's your favorite color?" I couldn't think of any other question. 

"Green, who's your favorite band member?" She instantly snapped back. 

"Harry" I thought for a minute "Wait... Why didn't you ask what my favorite color was?" I questioned her.

"Because I already know it, it's green and blue. I know a lot about you. Your birthdays September 13th, 1993. Born in Mullingar, County Westmeath, Ireland just like me. Your parents are Bobby and Maura Horan, who later got divorced again just like me. You have one brother whom is older and his names, Greg.  Your middle name is James, just like Liam. You're claustrophobic.You're scared of birds. You're scared of elevators. You're left handed, the only lefty in the band. Your favorite movie ever is Greace. When things get awkward you scream cheeseburgers and jelly babies. You've dislocated your knee while playing football. Your favorite song is Viva La Vida by Coldplay. You have a lucky pair of white socks. You want to collaborate with Labrinth. You think the sexiest thing about a girl is intelligence. You love to bake, you want to marry a directioner, you won't let a girl pay for a date. Your favorite subject was geometry, one of your idols is Michael Buble, and your first celebrity crush is J-Lo. I know everything there is to know about you. I've spent years researching you and fantasizing this moment right here. Sitting here with you. And I've never felt so close to anyone so fast before. I have these feelings inside built up and ready to burst for you. You've always been my dream guy. Always, Niall. We have so much in common... I feel like I can go to you to talk about anything and you'll understand.." I couldn't help but stare into her glossy eyes. I felt the same about her. I feel as if we've known each other for years... I just grabbed her face gently and leaned our foreheads together. 

"I will always be here for you, beautiful. No matter what." Was all I could say, before I slowly connected our lips and kissed her like she was the most delicate piece to ever exist. She pulled away. A tear had slipped from the corner of her eye. I wiped it away with the pad of my thumb. I pulled the sheets and covers down and tooked her and I into the bed together, not caring we both had jeans on. We spent the rest of our time laying there taking the best nap I've ever had in my life. She just looked so peaceful and felt so warm against my body. I never want to lose this feeling. I never want to lose this girl.