Change of Plans (Niall Horan FanFic)

Part 5

I woke up to the sun hitting my eyes. I don’t remember falling asleep, but I sat up and narrowed my eyes to the lights until they adjusted. I didn’t see Emily and Alex, so they must be in their room. I out of bed ever so slowly and walked into the bathroom. My hair was a mess. I took a brush and brushed it up into a bun. I brushed my teeth and washed my face. Well, the cold water woke me up. I decided to play a joke on Emily. I got a small plastic cup from the bathroom and filled it halfway with cold water. I carefully tip toed into their room and kneeled down beside Emily. Half of her body was hanging off the side of the bed. I dipped my fingers in the icy water and splashed it on her face a couple of times. She jumped up. “What? Huh? Why am I wet?” “That’s what she said” I said and she picked up her pillow and launched it at me. “I hate you!” I ducked so the pillow hit sleeping Alex in the face. She woke up not too pleasant. “What is wrong with you?!” Emily yelled at me. “What’s going on?” Alex said. “Kayla splashed cold water on my face! It was not funny!” Alex and I were dying with laughter. Emily was not amused. “KEVIN!” I heard. “What the hell was that?” Emily shot up out of bed and ran to her phone. “Oh…that? That’s my new text ringtone. Louis added it in for me quickly before he left yesterday.” Alex laughed even harder and I just stared at her in disbelief.

We got dressed for the day and locked our room door behind us. We ran down to the bus stop and waited for the bus. We looked at the map and tried to find some god places where we could shop for cute British things. The double decker pulled up and we climbed all the way to the top so we could be out in the open air watching the city go by. We kept looking at the map finding a good area to shop and sight see at the same time. “Welcome aboard Kayla, Alex, and Emily” We all looked up seriously confused. We all looked around and realized that the bus hadn’t moved yet and no one else was here…or so I thought. “Hey beautiful!” Niall said as he walked up the stairs to the top of the bus. Following him were Zayn, Louis, Harry, and Liam. They all waved. “What’s going on here?” Emily said walking over to greet Zayn and Louis. “Well, we figured you guys would want to see the city so we rented out the bus for us only, for the whole day. It’ll take you anywhere you want to go.” Niall explained. “You did this for me?” I asked walking over and intertwining my fingers with Niall’s. “Of course, why not?” I gave him a kiss and then we sat down. “Well, we really wanted to go shopping, but we don’t know where’s a good place to go.” Harry said “I know where there’s a good place to get you girls something cute.” “And I know a place that has food almost as good as Nando’s near some good shops.” Niall said. We all giggled. “I’m down for good food.” I said. “Well then! Let’s hit the shops!” Liam said. Louis ran down to the bus driver and told him where we were going. As Louis came back up, the bus lurched forward and off we went. The breeze was running through my bangs and I kept having to push them back. Niall kept pointing out all his favorite restaurants. I saw Harry and Liam pointing out different things to Alex as they laughed. Zayn and Louis were talking to Emily who was awestruck by London. She was the one who drug us here in the first place. High hopes of running into One Direction and what do you know. We did. But that’s not the point. She wanted to live here. This was like a home to her. And I could tell she was enjoying being here, but it was better because she was sharing it with us…and One Direction. I looked over at Niall. “What?” he said. “How do you do it?” I asked. “Do what?” “This…the bus…yesterday…taking us shopping…and of course just be you. You’re truly amazing.” His cheeks got a little pink as he smiled. “How you ask? There is a perk to being famous you know. But the bigger question is why?” He pushed back my bangs and continued. “Because I want to. You deserve something special like this….” He kissed me and I couldn’t tell anything around me. All I could feel were my heart beat, the electricity coursing through my body, his warm lips on mine, and Niall’s warm hands in mine.

“Oh my God! Toms!” Louis squealed as we walked into the first shop of the day. “Lou, you know there’s Toms. You shop here all the time” Harry said. “So, I broke my favorite pair. I want new ones.” “Again?” Zayn said. Louis gave him a look that said ‘Come on you didn’t see that one coming?’ Zayn tried to hold in his laugh, but it didn’t really work. “Oh! I want Toms!” I said. Louis face lit up and he pulled me off to the rows and rows of Toms. They had all kinds, some with patterns, some plain, some with graphics of bands. “It’s like a Tom zoo!” I said. Louis giggled and said “I know, it’s great isn’t it?” Louis picked up like 10 completely different pairs and sat down to start trying them on. I found really nice one with the British flag pattern, but I couldn’t find them in my size. I really liked them though, so I looked closely at every box. I finally found them. I tried them on. Perfect fit! And, they looked really cute on me. I kept looking around. I wanted a pair of black and white ones, so they go with everything. I was looking up towards the front of the first row of Toms thinking they would have the cuter ones up towards to front to lure people in. I was right. I found the perfect pair. It was like love at first sight…yes I know….with a pair of Toms. They were all black with the One Direction logo in white on them. I eyed them for a few minutes before finding my size and trying them on. I was looking down at them on my feet when I felt warm arms wrap around my waist. A head rested on my shoulder. “Those are really cute.” It was an Irish accent. “Niall you almost scared me half to death. Don’t do that again.” I said. He laughed. His laugh was too cute. I turned my neck a little bit so I could see his face. He was smiling. “So I found some clothes for you to try on.” He said nudging to something behind him. There was a giant pile of clothes. It looked he raided the store. My eyes narrowed. “Oh, no! No, Niall” He frowned. “I don’t do fashion shows…that’s not my forte” He frowned even more. I walked towards him, where he sat down by the clothes, and sat on his lap. “”Do you really want me to?” He nodded with a puppy dog face. Lucky, for him it worked. “Fine, but pick your top five. I’m only trying on five outfits.” I said. He smiled, got up, and started going through the clothes.  Niall handed me five completely different outfits. He drug me along to one of the dressing rooms. I found the last possible stall I could find so no one could see me doing a fashion show. I hated this.