Play It Cool(Niall Horan Fan Fiction)

Butterflies and blushes.

"WHAT! And you are just now telling me this? I can't get ready in three hours!" She ran frantically around her room throwing clothes about and I just stood there, sure I had clothes at her house, but nothing special. Looks like I'm stuck just wearing some skinnies and a All Time Low shirt. She ran back into her bathroom with a pile of clothes in hand "Shoo, get out of my bathroom. I MUST PREPARE!"

I quietly got out of her way and sat on her bed, waiting for her to get ready. Two hours later, she was still in the bathroom, the shower had gone off already so I figured she was almost done, but she wasn't. I was sitting on the floor leaning against her bed, scrolling through pointless facebook status  when she finally came out. Her hair was curled, and she was wearing jean shorts with sparkly back pockets, and a flowery top. She looked very pretty, me on the other hand, very plain. She took in my black skinnie jeans and The Script band tee and sighed.

"The shirt can stay, but you are NOT going to meet One Direciton wearing skinny jeans. You and my little sister should be the same size." I didn't know weather to take that as a compliment or insult. I wasn't that skinny, just a regular size 5. She dragged me into her sisters room, which looked the same as hers, big queen size bed in the middle of the room, two dressers a flat screen t.v atop of one of them, and her walls were pale green. "Don't worry, she won't get mad she hardly wears her clothes anyway." She opened her closet and rummaged through it for a couple of minutes and came back with a pair of cut off shorts. "Put them on."

I did as she told, taking off my shoe's then shrugging down my skinny jeans. I slipped on the shorts and noticed they fit perfectly, maybe I am skinny, her sister was only 14. Does that mean I have no ass? I did a little spin, glad I shaved this morning. My smooth tan legs looked long with these shorts. Remind me not to give this back, I'm sure she wont miss them. "How do I look?"

She tapped her chin, "Better. Now lets do something with your hair, it looks boring," She turned around to stalk back to her room. "No offense!" She yelled, none taken. Once in her room she directed me to sit on her chair in front of the mirror, "I'm thinking about curls, your hair always looks pretty in curls, why don't you do it?"

I picked at my nails, "Because I never have time to." As she started on my hair I looked down at my toms, counting every strip on them.

She spun me back around to look at my hair, she was right, why did I never curl my hair? "Now for the makeup." She applied a light coat of mascara and eye liner to make my green eyes pop and finished it off with a nude lip gloss. "Now, you look like you're going to meet a famous world wide boy band." She giggled and clapped her hands, happy with her work. "Now shoo, we have 20 minutes and I still haven't done my makeup."

How long could that take? The world may never know. 15 minutes later, she jumped up from her seat with a big smile on her face. "I'm done, how do I look m'love?" She did a little spin around the did a little dance, I put my hand over my mouth and snickerd. 

"You look perfect darling." I got up and grabbed her hands to dance along with her. Being the dork's we were started singing What Makes You Beautiful. "If only you could see what I could see, you'd understand why I want you so desperately." I sang to her, looking deep in her eyes. "YOU DON'T KNOW YOUR BEA-" The ringing of the doorbell cut me off. I looked at Amber, my face red as a tomato. "Oh my god, they re here. I can't do this. Amber, they'll think I'm a freak, or ugly oh my god."

She shook my shoulders. "SHUT UP! Bree, chill, you're beautiful, they'll love you. Now come on, 5 very very hot boys are waiting for us."

I opened the door, and only Niall was sitting there. My face went red, and I turned to run but he stopped me. "Hey, this is Amber's house right? I'm Niall, you're Bree?" He smiled a breath taking smile.

He grabbed onto my hand to shake it, "I um.. Bree." I stuttered, thank god Amber saved me otherwise he would have thought I was stupid.

"Oh hey, Niall. Thanks for calling and picking us up, it's nice to see you." She hugged and kissed his cheek. I felt like I was going to throw up, I swayed a little and Niall noticed.

 "Hey, are you okay? You can stay if you want." He said putting a arm around my shoulder, I shook my head no. I can do this Bree you can do this. It's just a boy. An extremely hot boy who has his arms around your shoulder. Just calm down.

I stood up straight and put a smile on my face. "No, no. I'm fine, just a little hungry-"

"Aren't you always?" Amber interrupted me, I glared at her and she slunk back heading toward the van with the awaiting boys.

Niall snorted, "Don't worry Love, I am hungry to. Well stop by Mic D's to get some food on the way."

I smiled up at him and shook my head. "I'd like that."

"Nice singing by the way." He smiled down at me. This is going to be a long day of butterflies and blushes.

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Say what what? New chapter, it's short again, I know. BUT IT'S A LOT OF WORDS and yeah :3 I hope you like it, remember to vote and fan thanks guys

N'wwww guys, Bree met Niall and ohmygod he is sexy lol. And so sweet.