Taken (A Niall Horan Fan Fiction)

Chapter 11:

~AN~ Sorry we haven't uploaded lately. I have school and homework and chores and- ugh. Well, here is chapter 11 -Naybel :) x

Chapter 11:

            I woke up from a good night’s sleep as my alarm woke me up. I headed straight to the bathroom to brush my teeth. Hopefully I get to go visit my boys today at their hotel and we’ll have some more fun! YAY! I’m a morning person and this thought made a smile creep up to my face. Seeing them made me feel wonderful and it made a spark in me shine. Until I remembered. I have to work today. Blegh. At least I get to see Damon!

            I put on my uniform and sprayed a little perfume here and there. I grabbed my bag and my phone, opened my door, and went into my car. I made my way there, ready for what the new day will bring me.

            Damon was there, along with Grace, who has never missed a day since the first day they accepted her to work here, Rachel, and George. Damon ran towards me and lifted me off my feet into a hug, spinning me in his arms.

“Hello there, beautiful!” he says to me, finally letting my tippy toes touch the firm floor

“Gooooooooooooooood morning!” Today was going to be a good day, I can tell you that.

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            We had a good amount of customers today- well, good for us. Around 25. We closed a little early so I was glad to go home. I unlocked my car and stepped in, being heated up from all the trapped heat from the boiling Florida sun.

            In just 10 minutes I was home again. Streets were pretty empty, making it able to drive without interruption. I opened my door, locked it and ran up to my room to get dressed to go see the second most amazing boys I’ve ever met (aside from Damon). I tossed on an old t-shirt and some sweat pants, a braid with a ribbon at the tip, no make-up, just a little perfume, and off I was to the boys’ hotel.

I hopped into my Prius and revved my car to life. The streets were still pretty empty at 7:15 p.m. The outside of the hotel was already illuminated with lights. I walked in through the glass sliding doors and went up to floor 2. I skipped down the hallway, showing my mood, making it obvious I was happy, making my sweat pants move up and down from every little jump. I made it to door #124 and knocked two times. I heard footsteps and the door swung open, revealing Liam with the rest of the boys packing their stuff in the back.

“Where are you guys going?” I cheerfully asked, swaying my arms side to side.

“Our first concert here in Florida! We’re pumped but nervous.” pointed out Liam.

I realized something didn’t seem right.

“Hey, where’s Niall?” I asked, a little worried something might have happened.

“I’m here!” I heard a faint voice in the background, seeming to have come from the bedroom.

Then Niall boomed out of the bedroom door, ran towards me and lifted me up from the ground, spinning me in a circle, our lips stuck together like glue.

He set me down and sighed sharply.

“Hello, precious” I started blushing.

I hugged him again

“Hey. I’ve missed you guys, by the way. I haven’t talked to you all day.” I stated

“Yeah, we’ve all kind of missed you, Amber” replied Zayn.

“We better get going! Our concert is at 8!” said Liam as the boys started shuffling, getting their stuff.

“Let’s go” Said Harry