Finally- a Niall Horan fanfiction

Chapter 17- finding the wallpaper

NIALL'S POV

"Goodmorning boys." We were greeted by Simon at the from door.

"Goodmorning." We all say in unison. There was a man next to Simon. He was huge, not fat just very muscular. I was really imitated by him. I think all the lads were just as scared as I was.

"This is Paul, your bodyguard." He motion to the man. I guess he caught us all staring at him. "He's harmless. We hired him to keep you boys on track." He smiles. We each shake his hand and he smiles. "Alright let's all go up and start recording, yes." We nod and he leads us up.

As we are walking up my mind goes off and thinks about Lexie. I wonder what she's doing right now. I wonder if she has herd back from any of the colleges she applied to. I hope she got into the one here in London. It's a music school. That is also her dream, she wants to perform like me. I wish I knew.

"Ni? Ni? Niall!" I was broken out of my thoughts with Harry shaking me. When I realized what was happening we were in the hall and everyone else was standing at a door looking at me confused.

"What?" I look at them still standing I from of the lift.

"Are you alright mate?" Zayn asked concern clear in his voice.

"Yea, yea I'm...I'm fine." I smile and join the rest of them at the door. When we walk in there are buttons everywhere, a sound booth, and couches and drinks.

"Boys this is where you will record your songs and your first album." Simon informed us. We all stand there in awe at the sight in front of us. We all sit down on the big black leather couch. "First song we wrote is called What Makes You Beautiful" we nod "first we will have Liam record and go one by one in the booth." We nod. It took us longer than two hours to finish. We listen to the final cut and we all loved it. I think working with these boys will be the best decision I've made since loving Lexie.

LEXIE'S POV

I can't believe it. Even a day later I still can't believe it. I can't believe I got into the English School of Performing Arts. They also said that I had to fly down and sing I person for them. Ever since I opened that letter I haven't stopped smiling. I also haven't taken off Niall's guitar pick. I'm still sad that I will never talk to him again but I'm glad that I will always have a price of him. I check my phone and my messages. As usual nothing. I click on Niall's name and see our messages.

I smile as I scroll down and read them all. Until I come across a text that I don't remember sending.

Lexie: we are so over. I can't believe you.

My jaw drops. Why did I send that. I remember that was the day I cut myself for the first time in a long time. I don't remember sending it but then again, when I cut myself I don't know what I'm doing. I want to call him and apologize bit I can't. Tears roll down my eyes as guilt engulfs my body and soul. I can't keep dwelling on him. I need to move on, I know he would want me to. Before I can realize what I'm doing Katie's voice comes through my phone.

"Hello?" She answers.

"Hey. Um I was wondering?"

"Yea?" She sounds just as confused and I am.

"Do you want to go to the mall today?" I really have been wanting to hang out with her.

"Really? Yea of course I would love too I can pick you up at three?" She sounds really excited and I laugh a little at her excitement. She's has always been an excited person.

"Okay." We hang up and I get ready.

I put on a long sleeved white shirt and tucked it into my black high waisted skater skirt. It was plain so I put on a long necklace that had a whistle at the end. I tucked Niall's pick into my shirt and put on my converse. It was already 2:45 when we hung up the phone. I brushed my teeth and hair and I was ready. I hear a knock at the door and open it. I see Katie.