Since I was 10, I’ve always got my eye for this boy named Niall Horan across the street. He goes to an All-Boys Christian Academy so I can only see him before he goes to school and when he’s back home. I even cried to my Mom one time if I could go to the same school as his. I guess I’m just frustrating my own face.
Now we’re both 19 the only difference is that he’s an international superstar and Im still stuck in Mullingar! I won’t be here forever, so I decided to go to London to study.
It was Tuesday morning; I was on my way to the bus station when some blonde-headed guy bumped me. I almost fell but he held on to me and we had this weird eye-to-eye contact. I noticed his eyes, they’re just beautiful and that’s Irish.
“Oh my God, It’s Niall Horan!!!” everybody went crazy; shouting and screaming, and so…I lost him.
I knew it! That’s him, the boy I’ve been watching from our window for half of my life. I was so pissed that I didn’t even noticed someone tugging my hand tightly. He spoke,
“Hey can we just hang-out or have coffee? I’m really sorry for what happened.”
As usual, it’s him…
“Here’s a better option, let’s run as fast as we can cos those people are going to kill us…I mean just you!” I shouted.
We had to run; he took me to a coffee shop hidden at some kind of studio and there I saw his immature band mates goofing around like 3 year olds.
“I’m…”
“Niall Horan! Of course I know you, you’re a member of the world’s greatest boy band!” (While rolling my eyes and doing weird faces at him)
“So what do you want?” he asked.
“Leave?”
“You know, it seems like you really hate me huh?”
“It seems? Your instincts are really not wrong…” I rudely replied.
“So you really hate me then, did I do anything or look disgusting to you? Just tell me…”
“Don’t you remember? You bumped me back there and left me in Ireland!”
My tongue slipped, I’ve just humiliated my face in front NIALL HORAN!
“Wha-what do you mean I left you in Ireland?” *weirdly smiling*
Now what Am I going to do? Spill him coffee, slap him or maybe just run… Well this wasn’t the best choice; I threw my phone at his face, punched the table and went out of the room, Even though it hurt me to do that to him. Not that I’m being mean or something, as if he’d notice or remember a thing about me, it was 9 years ago!!!
I walked down the cold street and noticed a black Range Rover following me. What now? Louis Tomlinson trying to stalk me?
I didn’t see Niall sitting beside Louis just when he called my name.
“Demi!!!”
“Why on earth are you following me……….. and how did you know my name!?”
“You threw your phone at my face, now it looks awful!”
“Sorry about your face!”
“Now I remember you! You’re from Mullingar, that weird girl living across the street!”
I took a break and Louis also stepped on the breaks…
“NIALL JAMES HORAN! Get your ass out of that car!” I shouted while pointing at him. He went out and walked straight to me.
“DEMI ALDRICH! Here’s the real thing, you are my first love! And when we we’re 10, seeing you from your window, make me really happy! *while squeezing my shoulders*
Oh God, those were like the most amazing words I have ever heard. It was to faint for but not being able to control myself, I hugged him and he also hugged back like really tight.
“I’m so sorry if you thought I left you, I had to audition at the X-Factor…” *hugging me*
“Your song was awful…hahahahaha!” I joked.
“Oh you two are too cute and also causing the traffic! Can we just go back now?” Louis said.
Hello everybody! I really don’t get this story myself so just try really hard to understand it, its too fast and kinda cheesy but also really dreamy… “Ahhhhhhhhh. The light!!!!”-Louis Tommo
