We have it in an Essex Way. (Niall Horan Fan Fiction)

Here we go again.

Niall's POV

Brooke Holloway just finished a song with @tommcfly while @dougiemcfly ate my food. Sounds great though! Can't wait for you guys to hear the new album! #EssexWayBackInFebruary

Dougie Poynter @BrookeHolloway it was MY food and you know it. Great song btw. #EssexWayBackInFebruary

"I'm asking her out. Like, to go out on a date," I said.

"Are you serious?," Liam said.

"Yep."

"FINALLY NIALL! I thought I'd never hear you say that!," Harry looked happy. God, that boy has been trying to get us two together ever since I admitted having a crush on her that day on Alan Carr. "Do it. RIGHT NOW. CALL HER ," and with his threatening look still on me I dialled Brooke's number.

"Niall! How are you?"

"Hey Brooke, I'm good, having a couple of days off now, what about you?"

"That's good! I'm great, just finishing some last songs at the studio and looking forward to releasing the album!"

"Ah yes, I saw your last tweet hahaha anyway, are you free tomorrow?"

"Erm yes, well, I'm going to Tom's in the morning to finish a song, but it's almost done, so I'll be free the whole afternoon, why?"

"Oh great! Well, it's been a while since we last saw each other, so I thought it'd be good to meet and catch up."

"Yeah buddy, sounds perfect! A coffee or something?"

"I'll take you somewhere else, if you don't mind."

"Mmm good for me Niall! Where?"

"It's a surprise! I'll pick you up around 4, right?"

"Alright then, see you tomorrow buddy!"

Done. Finally. And, although she doesn't know it yet, this is a date. Our first date. I just hope it won't be the last.

Brooke's POV

"Who was that?," Dougie said, coming into his room. He was meeting Lara's parents tomorrow and he has asked for help with his outfit.

"Niall. I'm meeting him tomorrow to catch up. He says he's taking me somewhere."

"Like a date?"

"I wish," I whispered.  "I don't think so, it's just to catch up."

"He didn't tell you where he's taking you. Plus, I noticed you said 'I wish', though you think I didn't hear you. It's a date. Definitely."

"Crap Dougie, stop talking about this and let's find something for you to wear tomorrow," I said, opening his wardrobe, which was as messy as always.

"You also have to find something to wear," he said, raising his eyebrows.

"Yes, but you're not the one who's helping me with that."