Niall and Nandos (Niall Horan Fan Fiction) - ON HOLD

Chapter (2)

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Chapter 2

"Will that be all?" I asked, the mom of four children who was trying to get some money out of her purse while telling her four sons to stop running around and behave.

I looked at the clock to my left, seeing it was only 6pm and I still had an hour and a half to go before my shift at Nandos was over - and I couldn't wait. The mom finally handed me over the money that was needed to pay for the food she ordered, and I handed back her change, calling the person next in line to order.

"I'll have a the mild peri peri chicken with a side of large regular chips and a coke please." The male voice said and I nodded, typing in his order on the cash reigister. I couldn't help but notice that his accent wasn't American like mine, or English like the people here but it was an Irish one.

"Will that be all?" I asked again, and he nodded taking out a few bills once I told him the amount his food cost. I quickly took the pieces of paper, taking the chance to glance up at him.

He was dressed in some blue basketball shorts, a pair of electric blue supras, a gray hoodie with a white shirt underneath and that was paired with a pair of dark lensed ray bans and the hood of his sweatshirt pulled up ontop of his blonde hair.

"Thanks." He said, once I handed him his change and he moved over to the counter where you get your food. As I rang up people's orders, I couldn't help but keep looking over at him, leaning up against the counter his recipt in his hand and waiting patiently for his food to be ready.

"Sorry for the wait sir," My boss, James told the blonde haired guy and he smiled.

"No worry's mate, it's all good." The blonde haired boy said and took the paper take-out bag and headed out the door.

I sighed, handing one of my customers change. I'll never see him again, that's for sure. I was so interested in this guy and I didn't even know him, which is the kind of creepy part. I would be creeped out if a total stranger fell head over heels for me.

I mean who believes in that 'love at first sight' crap? I don't, and never will.

~*~

"Evening Miss Gray, and Miss Gray's sister." Our limo driver greeted us.

Braelyn waved her hand at him, rushing towards the door of the studio that was guarded heavily. I smiled at the limo driver polietly before following Braelyn in suit. They immediatly let us in and told us which recording studio the boys were in.

"Studio 1A, 1B .. 2A .. 2B! Here it is Brandi. You can stay outside if you'd like." Braelyn told me, pointing towards the three white plastic chairs lined up against the wall.

I shook my head, "No thanks."

Braelyn huffed out a breath of air before pushing the door open. No knocking, no calling out, she just pushed it open like she always does. I rolled my eyes, maybe One Direction will realize how much her personality sucks and they'll resign from the deal.

"I'm Braelyn Gray - well I bet you already know that but I thought I should formaly introduce myself."

I walked into the room a few seconds after Braelyn's introduction. I looked around the room first off. There was a glass booth with a microphone, stand and headphones, a control board with a swivle chair, some beanbags, a PS3 station and a table with some snacks juice and water.

"And this is my twin sister Brandi, but she's only here because we had to pick her up." Braelyn explained to the boys who were pratically starstruck over her.