fangirl's bnb n.h. au

the start of it all

~a month laterl~

finally, it was the last day of school before summer break. my parents stood at the door step of our home checking if they had brought everything needed for their trip.

"take care of yourself and make sure to be nice to James. i'll miss you! see you in 5 weeks, love you," my mom says while she, my father, and my sister make their way to the car.

'"bye guys." i wave to them and walk back inside the house.

during the past two months, all my mom told me was that the guest's name was "james." she refused to tell me any other details. She would say, 'it wouldn't be nice to just share his details." Just yesterday, i changed my sheets, fluffed the pillows, and used a thin white cloth i found laying around to cover my array of posters on my wall. i was so excited to finally be able to enjoy some peace and quiet in my house. feeling freedom and excitement, i turned on my speaker and played niall's album, singing along to every lyric as if my life depended on it.

after hours of dancing and singing, i saw messages from my best friend, Leah, and she sent many pictures of niall arriving at the airport.

leah: take a deeep breath we're breathing the same air as niall!!

he was wearing a light grey shirt with a nike logo on it, sunglasses hanging on his collar, and dark navy pants with a pair of sneakers. he looked amazing.

"aww," i replied.

but i felt way more than 'aww'. i felt like my heart was doing somersaults and was jumping around everywhere. I was so excited to finally be able to see niall in a week and a half after being his fan of his music for 6 years.

after a few minutes of daydreaming of how the soundcheck and q&a session would go and what questions i would ask, i heard the sound of my doorbell echoing throughout every corner of my house. i ran to the hallways and pushed the buttons on the monitor to see a guy with a cap on looking down at his phone.

"hello, is this the bnb?" he asked.

"yea, James, right? welcome, come right in"