Horan Paradise { Niall Horan Fanfic...ON HOLD}

Horan Paradise { Niall Horan Fanfic}

New story I'm working on. I'm used to writing 1D imagines and this story is going to be interesting. Anyway, here's the first chapter, enjoy.

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Phoebe's POV~

I finally pulled up into the busy airport on the back of Ethan's Harley Davidson. I took off the helmet and placed it on the back, the wind blew my hair as I removed my aviators.

Ethan hugged me" I'll miss you sis, kick some ass on the court. Stay safe and call me everyday or try to, I love you."

I hugged him back" I love you, too and I will. I'll kick some volleyball ass and bring home the championship." I gave him one last hug and a kiss on the cheek before I picked my purse and my two bags walking inside.

It was so packed and security was really tight. What the hell was going? Was the President flying in or something? My questions were answered when I saw all the girls with One Direction posters and wearing 1D shirts, some were dressed like the boys. It took me a few minutes to find my team and my best friends, Molly and Tina.

They pulled me into a group hug before we had to board up the plane. I said hi to the other girls on the team; Jackie, Robyn, Lily, Kelly, Jenna, Rosie, Monica, Katie, Jo, Jasmine, and Elle. And I gave coach Devon a high five.

The flight to Italy was about 6 to 7 hours and it was funny because we kept yelling our school chants and we were told to be quiet frequently, we just laughed. I just plugged my headphones into my iPhone 4S and zoned off. I got off the airplane and tried to get leave and go to the bus, but it was impossible with all the girls blocking my way. I thought the girls in New York were loud, but the girls here in Italy were a little more louder. I was finally able to see the doors, but someone collided and fell on top of me. I looked up and caught myself staring into the most beautiful blue eyes I've ever seen.

He was looking back into my eyes" I am so sorry, I didn't mean to knock you down." I was hanging on to what he was saying in his sexy Irish accent.

I shook my head" no, no its fine. I wasn't paying attention to where...to where I w...was going." Did I just stutter? Why was I stuttering? How come it's the first time I've stuttered while talking to a guy?

He smiled" I should probably get off you now."

I laughed as he helped me up" thanks, I kinda forgot we were on the floor in the middle of an airport." We laughed.

It was so quiet around us, I looked around and saw everyone looking at us, photographers were taking pictures, and that's when I finally took in his imagine.

I gasped. He was Niall. NIALL JAMES HORAN FELL ON TOP OF ME AND LAUGHED WITH ME.

I was suddenly surrounded by girls, Molly and Tina were checking me and talking, but I wasn't paying attention to what they were saying. I was too busy looking at Niall before I was pulled away. He sent me a sad smile and a small wave before he picked up his guitar case and walked away.

I was lost in my thoughts during the ride to the hotel. Niall was actually looking into my eyes and laughed along with me because he fell on top of me. It's not like I'll ever see him again unless I go to a concert and he won't notice me.

The next few days consisted of tiring practice, working out and a lot of running. I haven't really left my room while everyone went sight seeing or parties.

I came back from a jog and found all the girls in mine and Tina's room, they were all nicely dressed.

Molly came up to me and pushed me into the bathroom" take a shower and get dressed, we're going to a party and we are coming either way. Don't forget a bathing suit, we'll be waiting downstairs." I groaned and did what she said. After shaving, shampooing and conditioning, and moisturizing, I went to pick an outfit. I picked out black shorts, a green and black shirt, and a pink two piece. I grabbed my black converse high tops with socks and my bag as I closed the hotel door behind me.

About twenty minutes later, we arrived at a dock which was surrounded by paparazzi and a big ship was stationed in the Mediterranean sea. The girls pulled me on deck and we had to push our way through. This was a pretty cool party even though I didn't know the people here or where we were going or how the girls even got invited.

I was walking around when I stopped and stare at the sunset. It was so beautiful and someone else was staring. " Its beautiful" I turned see Niall.

I leaned on the rail" it is, I didn't know you would be here."

He looked at me" well, I was invited and I didn't know you would be here too. What can I call you?"

I smiled" you can call me Phoebe, this is the most beautiful sunset I've ever seen." I was so lost in the beauty that I didn't see it coming when someone crashed and they sent me and Niall flying in the air and landing on a lifeboat, that disconnected from the railing and into the sea. We started yelling for help, but no one could hear us because of the loud music.

The lifeboat kept disappearing from the ship as well as our screams. We sat in silence, not really knowing what to say to each other. One minute we were watching a beautiful sunset on a ship full of people and now we were watching the sun set on a lifeboat in the middle of the sea. Great, just great. I don't remember what time I fell asleep, but when I did, it was morning and we were approaching a beach.

I shook Niall" wake up, Niall." He wouldn't budge. I smiled evilly" I'm about to eat this delicious chocolate chip cookie." I watched as his eye lids flutter lightly, he looked like an angel, a hungry angel. I pointed towards the beach" come on, let's go."

He rubbed his eyes" shouldn't we reconsider going to a mysterious beach? And you really don't have chocolate chip cookies?"

I laughed as I got out and pull on the rope" it's our only option if you want to stay in the sea?" he got out and started helping me" that's what I thought." We pulled the lifeboat on beach and I put the rope under a medium sized rock. We looked around and yup, we were stranded. The place was totally isolated, a remote island.

I came to Italy to win a volleyball tournament and now I'm stranded on a remote island with Niall Horan, big improvement.

© Sarah Christophe