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Chapter 15

Chapter 15

Song for the chapter

Last First Kiss - 1D

.:.:.: Day of the date :.:.:.

Niall's POV

Everything (so far) was perfect.

I had Chelsea take Sky out shopping while the boys and I set up for my special evening tonight.

Setting two plates out on the small table, I look around at everything. The location was perfect; scenic, warm and secluded so we would not be bothered.

Harry was pinning up more lights with Louis, and Zayn was setting up the speakers that would spill soft music from their mouths.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, releasing it slowly.

Tonight will be known as the night that Niall Horan finally got what he wants.

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Louis' POV

As I put up more lights with Harry, I couldn't help but be ecstatic for Niall.

He never really could get a girl (I don't mean this in a bad way) because whenever he liked one, they would laugh at him and then walk away.

Granted most of the girls he met were at party's but still. After a while he just decided to quit trying.

We all felt bad for him, especially when he met a girl that he actually got to know.... . She had red hair and spring green eyes that would crinkle up whenever she laughed at a joke of his. She was a lovely girl, and Niall started to really like her.

Melanie, was her name. None of us expected it when she cheated on him about a month after they had begun dating. Of course, he had known her for longer (a good 4 months) but never had the balls to ask her out.

When he found out, actually no; poor Niall was the one that walked into her and the guy at a party. But when he found out, he was heartbroken. Went through this whole depression phase, then decided to get angry and drunk, and then just completely forgot about her. We'd never seen him like that so when it was over, we were thankful.

I turn to Haz and smile. He shakes his curls and flips them, then smiles back.

"I think Sky is going to be good for Niall." I state quietly and he shoots me a 'no shit' look.

"Yeah. She's really nice, pretty hot," he shrugs, "and isn't one of the creepy obsessed kind of fan girls ya know?" he replies. I nod my head, agreeing and hop off the small footstool and so does Harry. Grabbing up the extra twist ties and stapler, we head over to where Niall was on a chair by the table he had set, his knee bouncing up and down at a rapid pace.

"Are ya nervous mate?" Harry laughs at him. Niall bites his lip and glances at us, then back out at the horizon.

"I uh.. yeah you could say so." He fumbles with his words and this time I laugh.

"Just... don't tell one of your jokes." I advise him. He gives me a sour look and then looks at Harry.

"I think you have me and Harry mixed up." He says blandly, his face still holding worry and nervousness.

"Oops." I shrug.

God I hope Niall doesn't fuck this up.

Or Skylar. She better not fuck with Niall's emotions tonight or else I'm going to throw a big fat hissy fit.

And do not doubt me when I say that.

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Sky's POV