After much convincing Harry at letting me drive his car, I was finally on my way to Nialls.
He decided to leave last night because in his own words, " Harry was annoying the shit out of me".
After following the directions I pull up to the gate. It automatically opens and I drive inside.
I park. checking that I've straightened up before heading out. I sling my bag across my arms and just stand in front of his house. It's a very old building, a huge contrast to Harry's modern house. it's big but not too big.
I walk up to the door and before I knock the door is pulled open and I'm met by a smiling Niall. He's wearing grey joggers with a white t-shirt that is tucked into the joggers.
" Hello Shanno, you look nice," He jesters for me to come inside and I oblige.
The interior is just beautiful. it has an old rustic feel and makes me realise that this is how I would have liked to have my house to look.
" Please follow me ". I hear Niall say behind me, he outstretches his arm to me and I giggle, linking my arms with his.
We make it to a door, he looks at me before opening the door. a little gasp escapes my lips as I see he has a little studio in his house. I walk in, looking around the place. it had guitars strapped to the walls and awards stacked high on shelves. What caught my attention was the string of photos that covered an entire wall. I walk up to one photo and a smile comes across my lips.
" I forgot about this photo", my hand runs across a photo of me and the boys. Harry's arms are latched around my waist and instead of looking at the camera he's looking at me. I was totally oblivious to this and I've only seen this photo today.
" Take it", Niall walks up to my side, seeing me staring at the photo. I look at him before shaking my head,
" No Niall it's yours ".
I hear him chuckle before he lightly rips the photo of the wall.
"I can always print off another one", he gently places it in my hand and smiles at me.
I smile back, looking at the photo one more time before placing it in my bag.
Niall goes over to the sound system and sits on the chair, he gestures for me to sit on the sofa.
" So I'm going to play one song and I want your honest opinion".
I nod before he turns around and clicks a button.
"It's called This town".
Suddenly music starts playing. I listen intently and my heart swells. this song is amazing. its so perfect and sweet and pure... so pure.
The song finishes and Niall turns around to face me, a worried expression on his face.
" so ... what do you think ?", he asks, scratching the back of his neck.
I jump up off the sofa and give him a hug, my sudden action shocks him but he hugs me back.
I pull back before looking at him,
" It was so beautiful Niall, like so beautiful", he smiles before staring at me, his hands still resting on my arms,
" It's about you", he whispers.
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