A Night At The Mall

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Niall's P.O.V.

I was quite glad to be spending the night with Anna, ALONE. Duh, no I won't take any advantage. Course not!

"Niall, did you hear that?" She exclaimed.

"No. What's it?"

" Its the sound of shutters closing. We're trapped in here. Shit, no!" She gasped face palming herself.

I just shrugged.

"Niall!" She yelled.

"What, we can't do anything. I'm not superman who'll fly you off from here by breaking the ceiling." I teased.

"What about if I call Ash?" She asked.

"She's with her Hitler bro." I smirked.

"Hey he's not that bad." She exclaimed. I gave her a 'whatever' look.

"Harry?"

"He might be in depression." I teased.

"Liam?"

"A sleepy person. Won't leave bed easily."

"Louis?"

"Kay and him would be snogging right now, who knows or maybe...."

Her eyes widened with shock.

"Sshh, Niall. What the hell are you talking. Control your emotions."

I let out a laugh.

"Zayn?" She asked.

"He's vain!" I shot a playful smile and we shared a good laugh.

"I'm hungry." She sighed, placing her hand on her stomach.

"Have these." I offered my crisps to her. She just took one and I was like shocked. I didn't expect her to be so conscious about her health. "Didn't expect that you actually eat like a bird!" I smirked and she immediately grabbed the whole box off my hand. I gasped while she started eating them like a maniac.

But then returned it back to me.

"So tell me about your girl?" She asked raising her eyebrows.

"Ha! She's not mine yet." I said.

"Whatever. Just tell me." She rolled her eyes.

Oh she seems so interested! Great. But I won't tell her that easily.

"I told you already I can't tell." I said.

"But why? I want to know about her." She frowned.

"I can say that she's just like you."

She was bit surprised.

"Really! Tell me about her." She demanded.

"She has anger issues, I mean she gets angry very easily. Her anger lives here," I said pointing to my nose. "On her nose."

"Do you mean, I get angry on small things?"

"Maybe." I shrugged.

"Fine, more."

"Okay, her hair are black, she has brown eyes, is quite tall, is fair and most important thing she's an Indian. Just like you." I smirked.

"Stop flirting."

I just shrugged. "I'm telling the truth."

She mouthed a quite 'O' and shook her head.

"How did you too meet?" She asked.

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