The Sighting At Starbucks(One Direction-Niall Horan- FanFic)

Well.

Somewhere along the little tour of the Key Arena, Louis just stopped, "Megan, I've decided that you're a nice girl." 

"Thanks." 

"But I've also decided that you dress like a slag, and this needs to be changed. Like, in the hemisphere of now." 

Niall's eyes bulge out of my skull, "LOU," 

He puts his finger over Niall's lips, "We have a couple of hours until the show, and honestly, if you dance around in the front row looking like that, I'm going to have no choice but to look at your boobs."

"LOUIS," Louis now engulfs Nialls mouth with his hand, "So," 

He digs around in his pocket for a minute before pulling out a black card and slipping it into my hand, "Take blondie-mc-irish-pants," Niall lets out a huff, "and go shopping. Get him a had before he goes or whatever." 

"I think that I can afford to buy her an outfit, Lou, put your card away," 

Okay let's just stop this for a minute. 

Two boys, with two black cards... Hot boys.. Boy-bandy-boys.. FIGHTING OVER WHO CAN BUY ME CLOTHES? 

Okay. 

Yeah. 

Not okay. 

Freaking out. 

Internally. 

"Are you okay?" both of the boys look at me with quizzical looks, "You're having a mini-seazure?" 

Okay, so maybe I'm not just freaking out on the inside, "Yeah, guys, I'm fine. Totally chill," my look faulters a whole lot... I can feel it, "Totally chill in every way." 

They look at me for a second before dismissing it, "Fine." 

Louis looks at me, "Take my card and buy a few things, take Niall's card and buy a few things. Honestly, Eleanor has been giving me a hard time about buying her things lately..." he leans in close, "Contract got boosted." he rolls his eyes, "Women." 

I hold Lou's card in my hand and look down at the engraved, "Louis William Tomlinson." 

I'm going to absolutely poop my pants. An international superstar just gave me his fucking credit card. 

"So, love?" Niall looks at me with a smile. 

"Are were going to grab Erica before we go?" 

"She's the one that dressed you like this in the first place?!" He lets out a short laugh, "Let's to get a hat and some different clothes and then we'll be on our way." 

Gonna poop my pants.