From Fame to Failure? (A 1D FanFic)

Chapter 2

From Niall: Wow… That’s… So can I take you to dinner next Fri?

I stared at my phone. Was he insane? I lived in the US and he was in London! I texted him real quick before the bell rang.

To Niall: Umm… I’d say yes but there’s a giant ocean that divides us… Anyway, I have class. Text you in 3 hours… STAY AWAKE FOR ME!

I made sure to turn my phone to silent this time. I walked with Jake to class.

“So, Lizzie, you going to tell me about this mystery guy?” he said with that brotherly questioning look.

“Oh, it’s um… Just this guy in England,” I tried to be vague, Niall was mine. No matter how much I loved Jake, I was keeping Niall hidden from him for a while.

“What’s his name?”

“Umm… Niall. He’s Irish,” I quietly said, we were finally in homeroom and the teacher was talking about Summer Vacation. I forgot that was in a week. She told us all to be quiet and started playing some random video. I was probably about sex, drugs, and alcohol. I saw Jake writing something. Figures, HE’D be the one to take notes on a stupid video like this. Next thing I knew a folded piece of paper was on my desk. I opened it up and immediately noticed Jake’s handwriting.

So should I be worried that this Irish guy will be taking my girl? ~J

I laughed and then teacher glared at me. I loved how he called me his girl. I grabbed my colorful pen and wrote in purple, it was a purple day.

Only if you want me to make sure you never get a boyfriend! ~E

I watched him read it. I saw his face go from slight sad face to a huge smirk. He quickly scribbled something and handed it back.

HEY! You promised! I just don’t want this Niall stealing all my time with you! Do you think your lil’ boy has any hot English gay friends?

He passed it back and I read it right before the teacher took it. She glared at us. After an eternity of “fun” the bell rang and I was free. I pulled out my phone and saw Niall had texted again. I smiled and opened up the text quickly.

From Niall: How old are you?

I stared at the text. I was such an odd and random question. I slowly replied.

To Niall: Almost 19, why? Niall… What are you doing?

I knew he was up to something. I got in my car and waited for Amy, she would probably be making out with Austin for a few more minutes. I turned on the radio and lied back in my seat. I closed my eyes and waited for Niall to talk. Time passed and Amy finally got in. I checked my phone and I had 2 new messages. I must have fallen asleep. I started the car before checking my phone.

From Niall: Well… You’re a legal adult which means maybe if I clear it and you want to you could…

From Niall: What do you think? Please say something!

I looked at Amy, “Hey, Am? Do you think you could ‘interpret’ this?” I handed her my phone showing her the texts.

“Well, he might want you to move. I think,” she handed the phone back to me. I drove her home and then drove home myself. I climbed up my tree and stumbled into my room. I was getting up but accidently hit my head on the corner of my bed. I was a bit of a klutz. I flopped onto my bed and started my homework. I remembered Niall’s text and quickly texted him back.

To Niall: I could what? Fly like a bird? :P Spit it out Nialler!

I laughed at the text and set my phone down. I logged on to my computer and checked twitter. There were some nasty tweets to me about still liking Niall. I rolled my eyes and ignored them; they have no right to call themselves Directioners! I heard a knock on the door and my mom came in, I closed my laptop as she sat across from me.