What It takes to be Niall Horans Girlfriend (Niall Horan fanfic)

I squint at the TV. Was this a porno? A lesbian porn? I was randomly flipping through the channels and I landed on this one. Suddenly I heard footsteps coming down the stairs. Damn it. I hurried to change the channel to MTV. The remote wouldn't work. But somehow the volume got louder as the blonde headed girl started to climax when the red head was eating her out. Fuck, shit, fuck, shit!

"Maddi?" I heard my twin sister question. Oh thank God it was only her. I chuckled in relief. I was not too scared anymore. "Are you watching a lesbian porn? And why is it soooo loud!?"

"My luck? I don't know. The remote crapped out on me but it just got louder. I thought you were Dad!" I replied and stated as she sat next to me in nothing more than her thong and her too small bra. Her C's were about to pop out. Is that how I looked when I had that bra on too? I hope to God not.

"Well, Dad went out. With Chuck. Again.So no worries. Just watch porn in your room though. I dont want Alex seeing this." But I didn't either. Alex was our fifteen year old brother who was inspired to do anything we did.

"And you think I do? But I was trying to get to MTV. I swear." I really was. If nothing better was on that I could find.

"Yeah, starting in the nine thousands. I believe you." I tucked my hair behind my ears. I was embarrassed. I really didn't mean to land on this channel. It was just my luck. That seemed to happen alot.

"Well, I am going to bed. Watch whatever you want. Goodnight Chey." She just grumbled in response. As I walked up the stairs to my room in the east wing I started to think about how my sister and I were the same. 1: blonde 2:blue eyes 3: same bra size 4: age obviously 5:style 6:lips 7:nose 8:personalities 9:people we hung out with. We were really too much alike. I was the only one who slept in this section upstairs. I liked it. I turned on my light in my beach themed bedroom. The 'pale beach' wood felt better than carpet did on my feet. And it went good with the three green walls with one light creme wall. Everything tied in together. I had a carpet under my bed and thats where I usually layed to do homework. Which I had done tonight.

I stubbed my toe on the corner of my math book. 'Damn it! Ow, ow, ow!" I had forgotten to put up the book. Just my luck. I threw off my shirt and shimmied out of my pants. It was nice being naked. What was the use of bras or panties when you arent going anywhere? No need to impress anyone. I just hopped in my bed naked. Completely stripped. In my birthday suit. Free.

I slowly drifted off to sleep. I mean it took a while to finally get there but I hit it after a few minutes focusing on nothing.

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I woke up to Niall sitting on the edge of my bed. My sister had let him in. "Hay Babe! Goodmorning! Want to grab something for breakfast?" This was something so Niall. He always tried to get me to do something everyday. It was never just sitting around.

"Uhm.." I scratched at my blonde hair. "Sure." I pulled the covers off of me and started to get out when Niall gasped.  I was wondering why he sat there staring until I felt the air from the vent hit my naked body. I quickly covered back up with my comforter. This had gotten so awkward. Niall had never seen me naked let alone barely touch my boobs. "Oh God! Niall!"

He sat there gawking. I rubbed his shoulder. He just kept staring at nothing. Then he looked me in the eyes. "Damn!" then he just kissed me. A meaningful kiss. A passionate one that was feirce and rough yet the most gentle kiss ever with so much care. He pushed me back onto my bed and layed over me, knees on each side of me. His hands were supporting my head. This was not the Niall I knew. So I let him kiss me since this randomness probaby never would happen again for a while. I let his tongue slide in my mouth. All around, under my tongue, run over the inside of my cheeks. I perked my chest up making my boobs touch his blue hoodie. I threw his hat off his head.

I knew this wasn't gonna go all the way. Niall wasn't like that. But I took advantage of what I had. I mean, every girl wanted him. And I ran into him at Nando's and now look at us. Practically every girl on twitter hates me. Nialls left hand slipped under the blanket and on the small of my back and pushed us even closer together.  Niall was everything I wanted. This spur of the moment make out session just added to how Much I cared for him. After the intense making out I finally got up to get dressed. I went into my closet that looked nothing like a closet but more like the living room. My dad tried to spoil us. I would rather him be with us and not spend money than to be with Chuck 24/7 and waste every penny he has on us. And Chuck. Niall was waiting for me in the living room probably talking to my little brother.

I examined everything I had. I picked up my favorite dark blue bandeau top. I had to match it with something cute.I picked up the see through white shirt that had a cute collar and was a button up. I paired it with a pair of floral shorts and some cute strappy sandals.

I looked at my toes in these sandals. I should probably paint them tonight. But its whatever. I hurried to do my hair so I just threw it up in a messy bun cause I knew Niall liked it when I had my hair like that. I threw on a cute braided headband and pushed it up to give the front a little volume. I put on some mascara and a little bronzer and I was good.

I grabbed my Coach clutch and ran down the stairs. I made enough noise everyone looked at me and I looked up. Because I looked up I also tripped and stumbles down the stairs falling to the ground after the last step. Damn. Alex laugh and Chey almost peed herself. Niall came to me and helped me.

"You okay babe?" he questioned in the most caring voice. He didn't want to laugh. He knew not to. Cause if he laughed at me I would probably tear up. And he knew that.

I just hugged him. "Yeah, I am fine Niall."

"Well, we are going out to breakfast. See you all later." and he waved dragging me with him out the front door. I waved my clutch at them and ran to the car.

~~~~~Flash back~~~~~~

I pull at my jean shorts cause they kept riding up. I was in Ireland to visit my Mom and she couldnt spare a pair of shorts. I finally gave up on the whole shorts ordeal and gave in to camel toe. I was in line at Nandos. This resteraunt they have here. It actually was pretty good.

My little brother had given me a necklace that him and my dad had bought me for my trip. It was a infinity necklace. It was the best thing I had ever gotten since my brother had been the one to think of it.

I got in line behind a blond headed guy. He had a grey hoodie on and a pair of black sweat. How original. The line was pretty long since it was a saturday afternoon. I had to waste time. So I decided to mess with this Irish boy.

"Hay, Excuse me," I tapped his shoulder and he turned around to face me. His eyes were blue, Like the perfect shade. His chin was so cute. I froze and started to forget what I was gonna say.

"Yes, what? Why are you staring? Do I have food in my teeth? Oh God, I have food in my teeth. Great." and he turned to mess with his imperfect teeth that made him just that much more perfect.

My cheeks turned red and I coughed. "Oh well..."he turned back around making sure not to show his teeth," first you don't have teeth in your food..." Did I just say that? "I meant, I meant you don't have food in your teeth..." and he laughed and gave me a cheeky grin.

"Its alright, are you from America? I love your accent. Its so cute." he said still all cheeky.

"Actually, I am. But I am part Irish. Born in Mullinger. But I moved before I aquired a accent."  I smiled because his eyes lit up at the word Mullinger. Maybe it was the fact That I was tan and from Ireland?

"Mullinger Ay? So am I. Born and raised. Are you eating here alone?" he questioned and probably already knew my response.

"Yes, my mom and sister ran off to do some shopping and left me at the house alone. And I got hungry." I didn't want to tell him about how My appetite was bigger than I had made it out to be.

"Well, Im Niall, would you like to eat with me?" he tilted his head and smiled.

"My name is Maddie and Only if I get your number at the end of this lunch."