Loving you (Niall Horan Love Story)

The Meeting

Niall's POV

"Niall, wake up we're here!" I heard someone yell at me.

I opened my eyes to see Louis standing over me, eating a carrot and yelled at me.

"What the hell Lou?" I slurred tiredly.

The rest of the lads including Louis was laughing at me. I got up and went to the bathroom. Today was the beginning of our American tour. I was so exited, but I was also tired.

I took my clothes off and jumped into the shower and washed my hair and body. Once I was done I put my clean clothes on and brushed my teeth, and I also fixed my hair. As I walked out the bathroom door I saw that no one was in the bus. I walked outside and was attacked my someone.

"Get the fuck off me!!!" I screamed as I looked up and seen Harry on top of my.

"Sorry lad, thought you was Louy." He explained.

"It's okay, I guess. Just get off me, please Hazza." I managed to say through the pain in my rib from Harry setting on me.

"Sorry man." He said as he helped me off the ground. "Let's go get some breakfast."

I nodded and walked after Harry. We walked for about 10 minutes before we came to Ihop. All 5 of us set at a table. Harry, Louis and I were on one side. Liam and Zayn were setting on the other side of the table.

A waitress came over to us and said, "Hello, my name is Cindy. May I take your order?" She was a tall lady with black her and green eyes. Cindy was really nice but not my type so I let Harry flirt with her.

"Hey babe, I would like about 3 chocolate chip pancakes." Harry stated with a cheesy smirk on his face.

The waitress blushed and asked the rest of us, "would you all like the same?"

"Yes ma'am, except I want 5 pancakes instead of 3." I replied.

She looked at me in horror and walked away. When she came back she gave us our food and we all ordered cokes to drink. Right as we were leaving paparazzi was outside. Each if us took off in a different direction. I ran down an old alley. Although I didn't no that was in that alley would change my life forever...

Carlynn's POV

As I was getting ready to leave so I could go to the store my phone buzzed. I looked around for it about 5 minutes later I found it under my bed. I checked it and it read,

ONE DIRECTION IN AMERICA FOR THERE TAKE ME HOME TOUR.

I just looked at the twitter post. I loved One Direction but I knew that they would never come anywhere around we're I lived. I lived in New York City.

I walked out the door of my apartment and headed to the store. As I was walking through a alley a man with a black hoodie grabbed me. I screamed and kicked him alway but he didn't budge at all.

"HELP!!!" I yelled, but no one could hear me. I was sure of it.

"Silly girl. Why you all by yourself? Huh, you pretty little slut." The man said in a gruff voice.

"I'm going to the store. Please let me go." I cried, but it was no use.

He laughed some more and slapped my face a couple times. He hit me in my ribs and kicked me.

As black clouds started to come over me I heard another man yell, "Hey you leave her alone! Stop hitting her, now!" He sounded Irish but I couldn't tell.

"All yeah and what are going to do about it?" The man how was beating me spat back at the other man.

All I seen was a blonde Irish boy punch the man in his stomach. When the guy who was beating me was on the ground, the blonde boy came and picked me up.

"Are you okay, love?" He asked.

"No, my ribs and head hurt." I replied. He smelled really good and he seemed sweet.

"I'm sorry for what he did." He stated.

"It's not your fault." I said.

He just chuckled and replied, "My names Niall Niall Horan."

I just looked at him. Could it be that this was the blonde boy from One Direction, but why would he help me? I thought.

"Yes, love the same Niall from One Direction." He stated with a laugh. He was cute.

"All okay. I'm sorry I couldn't think there for a minute. Anyways thinks for helping me." I squeaked.

He smiled and said, "No problem, love. What's your name?"

"My name is Carlynn. Carlynn Rae Miller." I stated with a smile.

"That's a lovely name Carlynn. Would you like to come to my place for dinner?" He asked.

I blushed and said, "Where do you live?" I asked without answering his question first.

"Me and the lads are staying a flat about 10 minutes away form here. I would like for you to come. The lads wouldn't mind." He pleaded.

I giggled and gave in, "Fine, as longs you don't rape me."

He blushed and said, "No promises."

I slapped his arm playfully. He let me down and I walked with him to his flat.