Kaitilyn's POV
It's about eight at night and I'm walking around downtown window shopping. I over hear small talk from couples behind me at other stores. I decide to walk into a little corner store. It's a guitar shop. I start to walk around looking at acoustic guitars. I sense someone is behind me and they say,
" Can I help you with anything?"
I feel like have heard that voice before and I turn around to find Niall Horan of One Direction, looking at me. I reply slightly confused as to why a member of the world's biggest boy band is working at this tiny guitar shop,
" I'm just looking for a guitar. I'm interested in learning to play."
Niall nods his head and reaches around me and grabs a tan and brown acoustic guitar and hands it to me.
"This is like the one I played when I first started," he says smiling.
"Thanks," I reply shyly. "How much?"
Niall shakes his head and says, "Nothing for you beautiful, it's on me."
I can't help but notice that he winks at me. He walks in the back and gets me a case and places my brand new guitar inside.
I'm driving home when I glance at the guitar case on my backseat and can't help but think about how cute that blonde Irish boy is. Sure he is in One Direction but I honestly don't care that much. Besides, I am more of a punk rock type of girl that would rather listen to Australian band, 5 Seconds of Summer. Come to think of it the only reason I really know who One Direction is, is because of my crazy fangirl friends. I silently thank them because without them I wouldn't have considered the bet of learning to play the guitar and then I wouldn't have met (the suddenly irresistible) Niall Horan.
I get home and take out the guitar he gave me as a gift. All of a sudden I have the urge to learn how to play not just for a bet but because I really don't want Niall to have given me a guitar for free and I not even use it. He would be so disappointed.... Woah, where did that thought come from. I mean it's not like I'm going to see him again. I decide to shake it off and start to close the case when a piece of paper falls out. Curious, I open it up and read it,
Here's my number. If you need lessons...or if you're looking for a date. I can't wait to hear from you -Niall
Wow, I just can't believe it, but call him anyways, and talk for a few hours, then schedule a lesson for Saturday at seven.
SATURDAY:
I'm chilling at home and my doorbell rings at 6:30. I open the door to find Niall came early.
" I'm sorry I'm early but I couldn't wait to start," he says kind of embarrassed. I giggle and let him in and he sits on the couch.
"By the way, what's your name?" He asks.
"My name is Kaitilyn," I tell him blushing.
"That's a beautiful name," he says. I can't help but smile. We end up talking for most of the lesson but not without helping him write a song that we decided to name Little Things. Honestly, I may not be good at playing music but thankfully able to sing and write songs.
Next thing I know Niall and I are sitting at a table at Nando's. We talk some more, learning about his career and how him and the boys are touring with 5 Seconds of Summer. For some reason the fact they are touring together means nothing because I really like Niall. After insisting on paying he takes me home. We end up cuddling on the couch watching soccer when I fall asleep in his arms.
