~4 years later~
Destiny's POV
So Niall is in a band now. One Direction. I'm 20 now and I live in London in an apartment. Niall was on tour but he is off until August 1.
I sat on the couch with my dog and I watched TV
I heard a lot of screaming outside so I got up and looked out the window and there was a black car.
NIALLS HERE!
I ran downstairs and I got through the crowed but not security.
"Sorry ma'am you will have to step back." the one said.
"Not if nialls my best friend." I said trying to push him out of the way.
Niall got out.
I was still struggling with the security guard.
"Niall!" I shouted.
"Hey it's ok I know her." Niall said to the security guard.
We walked inside
"How was your tour?" I asked
"Amazing as always." he said as we walked up to my apartment.
We walked in and he sat on the couch.
"So how's your guitar playing?" he asked me.
"Good wanna here" I asked
"Ya" he said
I grabbed my guitar (acoustic) and I played Little Things.
When I was done Niall smiled.
"You've gotten a lot better." he said.
"Yeah I guess." I said sitting down the guitar.
"No don't guess ya did get better Destiny." he said.
I smiled.
He just stared at me with dreamy eyes.
"What?" I said
"Your beautiful" he said.
"Niall James Horan I am not beautiful" I said
"Yes you are." He said
I rolled my eyes.
"Des ever since I met you I thought you were beautiful, I just wasn't ready to come out and say it, Destiny, will you go out with me?" he asked.
"Niall, yes!" I said and hugged him
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FanfictionHi I'm Destiny Parento and I'm 16. It's 2009 and we are moving from Massachusetts to Mullingar, Ireland. "Come on sweetie pack your stuff we have to be out of here soon for our flight!" My mother calls. "Ok coming" I call back. I trampled downstairs...
