Briyanna’s P.O.V
When I arrived at the airport that morning, I had no idea that I would actually be meeting Niall Horan of One Direction let alone be privileged enough to sit beside him, talk to him, and cuddle with him as I slept. (Totally an accident! Not that I’m complaining.) Never did I think I would be getting to know the Niall behind the ice blue eyes that I could not stop staring at.
We talked for hours. We talked about ourselves, what Canada is like, hobbies, basically everything you can think of. Except strangely the fact that he was a part of my favorite band.
I checked my watch to see that we only had 2 ½ more hours. Only 2 ½ more hours to talk to him. Before he quite possibly walked out of my life forever.
Niall’s P.O.V
As we were talking I saw Briyanna glace down at her watch. I noticed we only had 2 ½ hours left of the flight. I wish here was more time. I had just met her. But I felt a connection to her. I felt like I was Niall. Not Niall Horan of One Direction. But just Niall. I wasn’t afraid to say anything. I was myself. I don’t know if she knows about the band But I’m not about to bring it up right now and have it overwhelm her and scare her off. I sigh. 2 ½ hours with the most amazing girl I have ever met. Before she quite possibly walks out of my life forever.
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The Moment My Life Started
FanfictionThe story of a young teenage girl moving to London to live with her father and meeting boyband member Niall Horan on the plane. This is the story of her blooming love and horrid heart break.
