Being Told You're Beautiful

OH MOTHER OF MUSHROOMS HELP ME.

He started immediately.

" Favourite food?"

"Pasta" I typed, "yourself?"

"NANDOS" was the reply I received.

Now it was my turn.. Hmm. Okay, start simple.

"Favourite colour?" There. That was simple enough, but it could tell you quite a lot about a person. Sent.

"I don't really have one hah, but I like red, you?" was his reply.

"Grey, like that funny bluey grey that's slightly purple too" I wrote.

"That's weird haha, eye colour, obvs mines blue"

I replied quickly with my answer of blue too and then asked him his favourite animal.

And so it continued. For a very long time. I stayed up long past Lily and Amy, just talking to him, finding out things I never knew. He was so easy to talk to, it was like talking to a regular random person, yet it was different. Y'know. I mean, he was NIALL HORAN. Obviously that's a slightly different scenario than a normal randomer.

I wonder if Lily and Amy noticed I wasn't really 'with it'. I think they did, but just left me to it. I was kinda even more detached from reality than normal. Llamas didn't even cross my mind once.

THAT'S HOW MUCH I WAS CONCENTRATING ON THIS CONVERSATION.

*The Next Morning*

I woke up to a message from Mr Horan. I didn't read it though, I had Lily and Amy to deal with first. Apparently they had noticed that I wasn't quite 'with it'.

OH MOTHER OF MUSHROOMS HELP ME PLEASE.

How do I explain what just happened to me last night?

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I'M SO SORRY! I've been in two shows, had three important exams and my Grade 6 piano exam, plus homework and family commitments and shizzle. So yeah, sorry! Buut uploads should be coming quite frequently for the next week, I'll churn out as much as I can, just keep reminding me to upload!

I have some exciting things planned for this story, it's just getting there that's the problem.. But yeah.

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