"Im sitting in Starbucks with a star" I thought out loud.
"Hah?" Niall asked from the counter.
"Nothing" I mumbled while he were ordering the hole menu and a vanilla bun+coffee to me.
"Geez leave some food for the other customers" I muttered quietly.
"Heard that" he laughed and came back to me with a huge plate of food. He then lifted of my food and looked at me.
"Sure you dont want anything else?" He asked.
"Yupp" I said popping the P.
"So" Niall started but interrupting himself by mumbling.
"I'll have to make it fast 'cuz ya know" he said and gestured my plate.
"So uhm its just like, I'd like" he said almost whispering and stumbling over the words.
"You could just have Harry explain" I said but he didnt even hear me while he were trying to figure out how to say things.
"Uhm... Ilikelikeyou" he said quickly making me choke on my coffee and spitt it out on his face. Boy you should have seen his face! He looked surprised and hurt, wait hurt? Oh shit explain yourself woman! I screamed and mentally slapped myself.
"Its just a shock" I said.
"Why" he said smiling so much it must have hurt but still dead serious.
"Uhm I" it was my turn to stumble and mumble.
"EverhaveIneverhadaboytoli-" I started.
"Slow down!" Niall said grabbing my hand putting a trail of side effects to happen. Me blushing, me shaking my head so that my hair covers my face, me 'shrinking' in the chair and slightly pulling away. Oh ever since he said the words 'I like you' or as he said 'Ilikeyou' Ive been nervous.
"Uhm I never had a boy liking me for anything else than this" I said gesturing my body following the curves over done. Well I weren't really anything to look at, put in a movie, stage or museum for the record. I am the sixteen year old Directioner Kathtrine, Kat Geizer whitout any funny bussiness or family either. That lived in an old ladies basement in Wall street, she was nice but didn't want me in the house because and I citate 'You teens mean nothing but extra work, more cleaning and yelling. You are real pain in the asses but you could live in my basement as it was yours' man I love this lady and that wasn't exactly what she said. And I had only been kicked out once in three years (applause later please) and that was for not coming home on the night without telling her. She was like a mother to me and thats what I called her, mum. She had saved my butt from drugs, fights and alcohol that I would and had been dealing with on the street and I am forever thankful for that. Anyways back to the story.
"Kat!" Niall said to me while poking my shoulder.
"Hah? Oh sorry I zoned out again" I said blushing.
"Yeah are you ready to go?" He asked and I took a deep breath before answering, wait I needed another one.
"Uhm wait I really, Really like you and all but aren't you going to leave soon?"
"Oh" was all he could say.
"Thought so" I mumbled.
"Actually no, we are being given some extra time to enjoy new york" he said smiling as a dork.
"Yeah but as much as this hurts I must say that I want something serious and not long-distance because I suck at it"
"Well how about letting time decide what comes next" he suggested.
"When you say like that... let's ditch this place, give no money and run?" I suggested.
"Oh your evil" he said and kissed my lips and ran of with me.
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FanfictionKat is a Directioner that lives in New York and she is lucky enough to meet Niall Horan and she might even be the one fan that he has been looking for in the crowd! She goes on tour with them and they even allow her to sing on the concerts but the f...
