Picture This (Niall & Harry Love Story)

Chapter 1: Meet the Curly-Haired Lad

Chapter 1: Meet the Curly-Haired Lad

~~~Author's Note~~~

Hey guys! This is my first story on Wattpad and I hope you enjoy reading it! I just wanted to say thank-you for reading it and I will try to update 2 times a week. So please comment about what you think of each chapter of my story! Okay here's chapter 1

Vanessa's POV:

"You're wearing that to the concert!" shrieked Michelle in surprised. I looked over my clothes: A plain black t-shirt, black skinny jeans, and a read trench coat.

"What's wrong with wearing this," I sighed loudly pointing to my outfit.

"EVERYTHING!" she screamed in response. She pulled me into her room and locked the door. She walked over to her closet and started throwing her clothes everywhere creating mountains of outfits.

"Aha! Wear this," she offered a bit proud of herself. She showed me her discovery. A green t-shirt that said ' I <3 Niall Horan, a pair of extra skinny jeans, covered up with a black cotton jacket.

"Isn't it a little too hot for that," I pointed at the coat a little nervous.

"Of course not! The Weather Channel says it's going to be 45 degrees today, and it'll possibly snow. Now put it on!"

Talk about demanding. I took off my red trench coat and the rest of my clothes and slipped in the pair of clothing Michelle recommended.

"See I told you it would look good on you. And the shirt matches your eyes," she beamed with pride. She's right my eyes were the color of emeralds like the shirt.

"Ok lets go," Michelle cheered breaking my thoughts.

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"Thirty more minutes until the concert starts!" squealed Michelle. I rolled my eyes and stuffed my hands in my jacket.

"I'm hungry; let's go get something to eat," I complained pulling on her pink sweater.

"Fine. I know this place where Niall loves to eat," she walked next to me, her pace exactly as mine.

Five minutes later we were in front of this small restaurant.

"Nandos," I read aloud.

"Hurry up and go in!" huffed Michelle pushing me in. We sat down at a small table next to a group of boys around our age.

"Oh. My. Gosh. They're here!" whispered Michelle a bit surprised," Niall, Harry, and Liam from One Direction"

"Are you beautiful lovely ladies going to our concert?" asked a voice across from our table.

"Uh-"

"OF COURSE!" screamed Michelle in response to a curly-haired guy.

"What's your name love?" he turned his attention to me. His accent is a bit dreamy...

"Vanessa," I told him snapping back to reality. I wandered my gaze back to the rest of the boys at the curly guy's table. There was this blond guy staring at me while he was eating something. Weird. I blinked and though of it as nothing.

" Well I can't wait to see you later on then. Oh and by the way if you don't know who I am, my name is Harry," Harry smiled warmly leaving Michelle dreaming like a school girl. Ugh.

"He flirted shamelessly," I told Michelle a bit uneasy.

"Of course; in the band he is known as ''The Flirt''," she replied like it was obvious using air quotes.

"Ah, before we leave I like you to meet the other two lads in the band. Niall and Liam," he indicated first to the blond then to the brunette with a birthmark on his neck.

"Nice to meet you," I said politely smiling.

"My pleasure," Niall greeted his attention focused on me.

" See you at the concert!" Liam yelled from behind his shoulder as they exited the restaurant.

"Let's go! Stop daydreaming!" snapped Michelle yanking me over to the exit.

Yeah she's one to talk.

Author's note:

Hey guys how you like the story! I hoped you enjoyed it and please comment what you think of it do far! Thanks! :)