Dreaming With My Eyes Open. (Niall Horan love story)

Chapter Five.

(Sorry it's taking me so long to write all of these guys, but I promise I will start updating a lot more! Also sorry for skipping a lot but I'm gonna skip a couple months into the future. Okay, byee.)

It has been 4 months since the boys have been signed, I don't really speak to any of them since that day and I guess I won't really again. I mean it's not my place to be upset, yes the boy is attractive and all but that doesn't mean I can just bother him all day every day. That's rude.

The dreams haven't stopped.. they've been more frequent lately. It's normally night, in London. Sometimes it's snowing and sometimes it's not but he's always there. It's like he's watching over me. I don't know what the dreams mean, maybe it's a destiny for me? Maybe it's to find out who my mother was? Who knows..

It was just another day as I was the filth of rain off of me in the shower. I hate rain, and that's all it does here. Gross.

I step out and Lydia is waiting outside the bathroom door, "We never do anything anymore. Let's do something fun."

I shrug and put on a flannel, some light-washed skinny jeans and white hightop converse. "I guess we could go see what dad is up to?" She nods and we walk into the living room.

And guess who's sitting right there on the couch.. Niall? Good choice. The other boys are here too just, he's the one that gets my heart beating.

I can hear my breath catch, I can't get over how vivid the dreams are. It's odd to see him here and I'm not really sure what to say.?

"Hi.." I say, looking down at the floor in embarrassment. Why am I embarrassed? I can feel the heat rise in my cheeks as I play with my fingers.

He responds, "Hello, Jo."

"Where's your father at?" Liam speaks up, trying to calm my flaming cheeks.

I answer, "I was just about to ask you the same."

Liam smiles and I return it. Lydia takes a seat on the floor and turns on the TV.

"I'll go find him." I tell the boys and walk into his room.

He is sitting on his bed watching a show, I say "dad?"

"Oh, hey. What are you doing?" He responds, jumping a little. I must've scared him.

"The boys from One Direction are here to see you." I feel like some assistant speaking this way. I giggle a little at the thought and walk away.

He follows me into the living room and hands the boys each a paper that seems to have lyrics on the sheet.

"You boys will need to learn these lyrics and be in the recording booth in the next two weeks, by 9 AM sharp. Got it?" He says.

They each nod taking a paper.

"That is all, you're free to go."

I start to walk back to my room when I feel a tug at the back of my shirt. I turn around and Niall's standing there, with a sheepish smile.

"You know, I'm really sorry about never getting in touch with you after meeting you at the stadium. I just, didn't have your phone number and I also was afraid you wouldn't want to speak with me." He says, looking pretty torn up.

I answer, "it's really not a big deal." I smile and start walking back to my room.

"Wait!" Niall calls after me.

"Yes?" I say, confused.

He responds, "If it's not too much to ask, would you like to hang out later on today? We could go do something, like go to a theme park or something."

I smile and say, "like a date?"

"Well not really a date.. I mean as friends.." He says.

Of course that's what he meant, why would I even say that? I'm stupid!

"So I'll pick you up at 6?" He asks.

"Yes, you will." I smile and walk into my room to finish my hair.

HOLY SHIT I WAS NOT JUST OUT THERE WITHOUT ANY MAKE UP ON. Wow, how oblivious can I be? I let them all see me.. Just wow. I mean I know I shouldn't be insecure about looks and all but not wearing make up in front of the boy of my dreams, (literally), is NOT okay.

I let my hair be natural and apply make up. Lydia walks in and says, "Somebody has a secret admirer!"

I playfully smack her and decide on wearing a graphic crop top, with a flannel and some high waisted shorts with tights. Seems cute enough, yet not too cute. And also put on a flower crown.

I hear a knock on my door and look at my phone to realize that it is indeed, 5:50.

Even if this isn't a date.. It will be nice to get away from this house and actually hang out with somebody other than Lydia. I'm not gonna freak him out with the whole dream thing.. That's just weird. Time to have a good time with a new friend.:)

(Again this is short and boring but hey, it's an update! I'll update again shortly.. Probably tomorrow or the next day. I'm not sure what I really want to do with this story yet so I'm not sure what the plot line will be so please give me some ideas guys! Thanks. Sorry again! I love you all.:))