Are we Friends or More? (Niall Horan Fanfic)

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I was walking home one very cloudy, gloomy, dark day. I was so off in all of my classes (College classes that is.) As I was walking to my apartment listening to music I see a shadow behind the big oak tree. Me being me I think and assume nothing of it. I just keep heading toward my Apartment that I share with my 3 best friends I have gotten close to all the way in kindergarten.

I pass the shadow up and look over turns out there is this guy that has a guitar in hand. He is wearing a black hoodie and a pair of black skinny jeans. These aren't some lose fitting or tight fitting they are ass hugging pants, almost as tight as tights. They hug that mystery hottie fucking nice. I just can't look away.

I was brought out of my daze by mouth hanging open almost drooling and being clumsy and dropping my books on the ground. That snaps both me and the stranger out of our dazes Then I notice him looking at me and wonder has he been looking at me the whole time that I was zoned out.

I then make a mistake and look into his eyes. Let me tell you they are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. They were very hypnotizing. A crystal blue with speck of grey in them. He is looking straight back into mine. Mine aren't even close to this boy's. Mine are a dull green, they seem very lifeless.

I realize he is taking these steps towards me not breaking eye contact and I think 'good I never want to look away from his eyes ever again.' He has his guitar in hand while he takes these very slow strides almost like he is teasing me. I still can't believe how he can move in those jeans!

"Hello?" Fingers snap in my face as an Irish sexy voice says an repeats the word in the lines of ' hey,' 'hello,' 'hi,' and 'hello is anybody in that beautiful head of yours'

I finally snapped out of it. And I can't believe I see who it is!

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