Chapter 1

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A/N  This is my first Niall fanfic.  I hope you guys like it.  I already have two Harry fanfics in the works an I will be posting a Louis one soon.  At some point I will add a Zayn one and then a Liam one too.  So I hope you guys like this!  And read my other ones two!  But I think this one so far is my favorite to be honest.  So comment, vote, and fan!  If you fan me I shall fan back!  I love you my wittle turkles!

Love, Momma Turkle!  <3

Niall’s P.O.V

Today we are flying back to London from our U.S tour.  It was a blast let me tell you that!    The fans are amazing.  But they’re fans.  Why wouldn’t I say they’re amazing.

We finally finished packing our stuff into the car and we are now heading to the airport.  It’s only six in the morning so most of us are exhausted.  Of course Liam is the only one who isn’t. 

As we drove on, Liam started telling us about what would be happening today.  At some point he caught on that none of us were listening finally shut up.  I quickly fell asleep and for some reason dreamed about a brown haired green eyed girl that I have never met in my entire life.

**at the airport**

We reached the airport and Liam took a good twenty minutes trying to get Zayn, Harry, Louis, and I awake.  Mostly Zayn though.  Liam led the way as the rest of us trudged through the airport.  I collapsed on one of the seats.  Just as I was about to close my eyes, I noticed a particular girl sitting across from me laughing with someone next to her.  

The girl had long wavy brown hair and from where I was, had greenish eyes.  She was wearing black yoga pants that had a blue section at the top on the back that had black writing on it that said “LOVE PINK” in big block letters.  Her shirt was just a plain blue that matched her pants.  She had regular white Supra’s, too.

There was something about her that was familiar but I just couldn’t figure out what.  And it was bothering the HELL out of me!  I just had to find out if I knew her.

So I stood up from my seat and walked over to her.  I could here the lads asking me where I was going and telling me to stop but I just ignored them.  I have to know.  There is something about her that I recognize but I just don’t know where from.

I reached her and she looked up at me smiling.  Then it hit me.  This was the girl from my dream.  I don’t know her!  What is my problem?  ‘It was a dream you idiot,’ I told myself in my head.  

“Hello?  Can I help you?”  a feminine voice said snapping me out of my trance.  The girl.  Shit!  I forgot I was still standing in front of her.  What am I supposed to do now.

“Oh.  Uh, yeah.  Do I know you from somewhere?  I recognize you,”  I told her.  What?!?!?  You recognize her!?!?!?  You idiot!  I really hope there’s somewhere that I could’ve recognized her.

“Um.  You might’ve heard of my band,”  she offered.  Band?  I cocked my head to the side in confusion.

“My band.  Does Ebony ring a bell?”  she asked.  Ebony?  Does it?  I think I remember Harry say how the girls from Ebony were really hot but I always thought that he was talking about a place.  Not a band.  I nodded slowly.

“Yeah.  That’s where I know you from,”  I agreed, not really telling the truth.  I’ve heard their music but never really seen their faces.  They aren’t that bad actually.

“My names Niall,”  I told her holding my hand out to her.  She smiled and shook it.  She turned to her friend.

“I am Emily.  These are my bandmates Becca and Megan,”  she said pointing to two girls.  Becca had long blonde hair and bright blue eyes that were just as blue as mine are.  Her blonde hair was in a high pony tail and she had very minimal makeup.  Her outfit was much like Emily’s but her yoga pants had the green strip with “LOVE PINK” on it and a green shirt to match.  

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