Falling For His Braces [A Niall Horan FanFiction]

Prologue - Once Upon A Niall-Time

"Niall Horan! Niall! We love you!"

"I love you Niall!"

"You're my hero!"

"I can't believe I meet Niall!"

"OMG it's One Direction!"

-yep.

Here and there, I could feel my eyes pop out. Flashes always come here and there from the paparazzi's cameras.

"Dude we gotta come inside, it's been crazy here", Zayn pat my shoulder.

"Yeah, the cameras have hurt my eyes tho", Liam reply, but then go back to the fans. again.

"Alright, bye guyss!", Harry shout to the fanatic girls behind the fence. I hear one shout "I will marry you one day, sweetpie Harry!", and all he could do is holding his laugh.

I mean, who wouldn't love Harry?

"Come on, it's getting tense up here, can't we stay a little longer?", Liam add.

"Really Liam?", I smirk. Uh, that guy. Of course the paps love him. He love them even better.

He just laugh, and join Louis that is still busy with an interviewer.

"Come on Zayn, we better go inside", I finally say, and walk towards the building. "You're coming, Har?"

"Cominggg", Harry reply as he once again smile for the paps.

As we walk through the red carpet, I hurrily smile and sign some of the wild fans thing. Some want me to sign at her shirt, at her hand, and their diaries.

One girl catch my eye.

She's wearing a pink rosy dress, with her silver 1D bandana on, and wearing a simply make up- just a lip gloss on her lips, and it fits to her. Well, she look pretty.

She must loove 1D, that she even wear the merchandise.

"Niall, nice to meet you", she say with a smile, breaking the slience between us, ignoring the wild sound of crazy fans and eager paps.

"Uh.. Uh.. Nice to meet you too", I say groggily, replying a smile. Then I see her face, forming the smile that make my heart beat even faster.

Why am I nervous? I am Niall Horan! One of the world's most popular guy, and now I am super nervous to talk to a fan. But she's not just a fan, she's more than that.

Her blue eyes, her long wavy brown hair, the way she dress up, she reminds me on someone.

Someone I miss so damn much.

She reminds me of my sister, Natasha, who passed away two years ago... because of that cancer crap thing.

Ugh, that makes my day worser.

"Um.. Niall?", that girl say again, holding a pink book, the handing it to my direction.

Wait? Is she one of those fans?

Niall! Of course she love One Direction. If not, what is she doing here? Stupid me.

"Niall? Can you sign my diary?", she finally say again. I nod my head quickly.

"Uh, sure, why not?", I reply, taking a pen that she is holding with a smile. Uh, that smile again.

My lips follow my writing beat, as I mouthed my words, followed by my signature. Just a half of my words, Mister Simon Cowell aka my boss grab my arm.

"We really gotta go. It's too dangerous here", he whisper, and I walk away from the crowd following him. I can't say no to my boss right?

As I want to put my hand inside my jeans, I notice that I'm still holding that girl's diary.

Sheez, I mean.

I must forget to hold it back to her!

•••

We reach to the bus quickly, after the awards gala before, of course.

Although we won three awards tonight, I'm still not so happy. That girl still stuck on my head. I am holding her diary in my hand, ignoring my brain who ask my to open it now. I mean, it's a girl's secret. I cant read it!

You know, I feel guilty because I accidentally forget to hand it back to her. But I mean, I know I can hand it back to her, but I don't even know her name!

"Niall, why do you seem upset?", Harry say as he snap his fingers in front of my eye. Of course I am shock.

"Damn you Harry!", I shout.

"Bro, you even haven't smile a bit even though we go back with three awards!", Louis interrupt.

"Chill a bit, man", Liam add again.

"I know, I know.. I was wondering.. If I could take myself a break", I finally say.

"You can rest at the bus for a while, before we reach the hotel tho", Zayn say.

"No", I shake my head. "A real break", I say.

"What do you mean, Mister Horan?", Mr. Simon Cowell suddenly break my worry thoughts.

Oh, he must be listening to me.

"Oh, man. I was wondering if I could take myself a real break", I repeat, clunching the 'real' so he can understand me.

"Real break, huh?", he reply. I nod.

"For how long, Horan?", he continue.

"How long.. Um.. Maybe half a year? You know, I really really want to finish high school. As you know, I join the X-Factor in the middle of my high school. And, I can't continue it anymore due to...", I say and stop. I can't blame One Direction for stopping my high school years.

"Us, and that's what make us special", Zayn add with a smile on his face.

"Aw you're cute", Louis add and hug the five of us and we all laugh. Ah, I miss those moments.

"Ekhemm", I hear someone clear his throat. Mr Cowell.

"And.. Can he?", Louis ask him. We all look at Mr Cowell, waitig for his answer.

"Niall should be happy. Yes, of course!", he exclaim.

YEESSSS!

"But one more thing", he add. "You need to be on an undercover. I won't let those crazy paps ignoring your normal high school life. You need to pretend to be.... someone else", he say.

I nod and jump to joy.

Finally! It's always been every celebrity's dream to have a normal life and enjoy it.

I know we're famous and all, but we actually kinda jealous of normal people. They seem to enjoy life more.

But hey! Ignore my thoughts! I am on my way on having a normal life. YAAYYY! Way to goo, 'normal' high schooolll!

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Hey guys! It's my first fanfiction I try to do, so I'm sorry if I have some mistakes.

Well, I am really inspired of making this story, as I reallyy really love One Direction! I'm a huge fan of them. That's why I'm so honored to actually making a story of them.

Niall's my fav, who's yours?

Well, enjoy! love you guys! -kim