Dreamlife - A Niall Horan Fanfic

Chapter 6

This Chapter is longer because i were in holidays and hadn't much internet connection so i could write some chapters , i'll update as fast as i can !  

Thanks to xxcathyxx for becoming my first fan and to purplelover1600 for bevoming my second!! I love you :-* 

~lau 

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Grace POV:

"Oh, I've got a present for you.", Dad said while he unpacked his case. He gave me a packet which was soft like there are clothes inside. I unpacked it and smiled. This was the most beautiful dress i had ever seen! 

I tried it on, it looked really good at me. The blue gradient (at the top azure while below a very dark blue) emphasized my blue eyes. "I love it! Thanks, Dad!", i squeaked happily. The sparkle in his eyes told me that he liked it, too.

I heard our car drive up, ran outside and shouted to mum: "Dad is back! Look at this beautiful dress! What an amazing present, don't you think so?", i spinned in a circle so she could admire my dress but before she could say anything, i ran back in the house. 

She came in behind me. After she complimented the dress, how it fits to my eyes and greeted Dad, we could eat finally.  

Did i mention i love Italian food? It tastes so good! 

Mum and Dad talked about their wedding anniversary tomorrow and how great it is that Dad was back to celebrate it. 

I got bored so i went to my room, took my dress in the wardrobe and did my homework.

Nialls POV:  

We finished the shoot around 1 pm but we had an interview with the magazine so we had to stay in the studio. A man in a suit came, seems to be a producer or something like that, and asked us to follow him in separated rooms.So we were interviewed the same time. 

Someone had told me that the magazine is supposed to come out in two days and everything was made to be faster. 

My interviewer was a nice women with short black hair and dark brown eyes. She asked me some questions and I told her things which could be interesting. After 10 minutes we were ready so I could go.  

Outside the little room I met the other boys and our security's told us to wait for the taxis which would bring us in our own flats. Tomorrow we have a break to take care of our voices. As we waited for our car Harry said : "You're all coming to the party in my new house tonight, right?!" He expected that we all come because we often celebrate something in Harry's flat resp. now house. Except Liam, who was going to another party from an old friend, everybody agreed.  

Harry mumbled a bit grumpy and our black car arrived. We went outside while hearing Paul's voice who said something like we're not allowed to make pictures or give autographs so we didn't stop for the screaming ( and annoying) girls and took a sit in the car.  

The driver was fast so after 5 minutes we had to get off and changed into several car which would bring us home. Now a security guard drove the car. 

Mine was Arnold.  

I like Arnold he is nice to talk to. 

I tried to start a conversation but it's not easy to talk to somebody if he concentrates on the traffic. Nether less I talked to him till he was so annoyed that he gave me some sweets. I knew he had some!

At home I went directly to the fridge and took some yogurt with me in the big living room. I ate and watched TV but were still hungry so I decided to go shopping in the supermarket. 

But first I had to took a sweater and a cap on to protect my face from paps. I looked through my wardrobe, I have a big one even if I'm not that kind of guy that likes fashion. I choosed a grey sweater and a blue New York Yankees cap. It's one of my favourites.

Sometimes it's really annoying to be famous. 

Constantly there are screaming fans and paps and security's all around and some fans really scare me. This type of fans which are only 12-13 years old but pervert like hell. Every time they try to touch me everywhere!! 

I don't like this type but there are also those great fans who waits for hours just to see us a few minutes and get an autograph or a photo.

Oh I digress..

I went to the next supermarket and bought some noodles and my favorite Italian sauce.

On the way back a pap tried to make photos but I took my cap deeper in my face so he couldn't make some good pictures.

Back at home, the second time, I cooked some noodles, ate them and called my cousin in Australia.  

At 6 pm I remembered the Party, hung up, took a quick shower and made my hair a bit.

As I mentioned I'm not the 'fashionable' boy so I just searched for light brown pants, a black shirt, black shoes and a black/brown blazer. 

I called for a taxi, checked my blackberry, tweeted some fans and told everyone to bring LWWY to number one in the charts.

Then I went outside where Arnold and like 10 fans waited for me. I took some pictures till the taxi came.

After I arrived at Harry's new house he let me immediately in which is not normal, sometimes he likes to let us stand before the gate.

Some people were already there, I recognized some of Harry's old friends but a group of girls were definite fans probably found Harry them anywhere outside.

One of these girls came directly towards me and began to talk. She looked and talked like one of these girls who only want to be rich and famous no matter what to do to reach this goal.

Louis gave me a beer and I tried to act as normal as I could although she got really on my nerves with her intrusive nature and she talked only about One Direction and our career as if I didn't know anything about my own life.