GIRL ALMIGHTY
Chapter 6 - "Keep your cool?"
"Keep your cool?" he asked me yet again, I slowly felt the heat rise to my cheeks as his eyes burned into mine more and more by the second. Our silence got thicker and the smirk on his face got wider. He knew the answer, I knew the answer and we both knew I wasn't going to own up to my Directioner side.
"Grace?" his eyes burnt more and more into my skull. By now I was looking anywhere but him fiddling with my hands under the table. It was far too early for this especially when your recovering from a hangover looking like shit with Niall Horan sat in front of you waiting for you to confess that you're a Directioner.
I needed away to get out of this, fast
"I'm still really tired, what time is it?"
Cool, Grace,really cool.
"Really because its quarter to two in the afternoon."
"I think your forgetting that I'm recovering from a hangover Niall."
"I think your forgetting that I asked a question"
Wow, he shot that back a little bit too quickly. I couldn't tell whether he was annoyed or just being cocky.
"I won't leave or hate you if you are a fan" his voice suddenly sounded softer and he sounded like he cared. I just don't want him to think of me as another fan that stalks him on twitter and likes all his pics on Instagram. Which I do, but no one needs to know.
"yes" I said looking down at my lap feeling almost ashamed of myself for loving a band that saved me so many times, but that's a story from a different time.
"yes what?"
and there we go! The cheeky little shit was back! There's no point fighting him this time.
"yes im -"
He suddenly stopped me mid-sentence
"before you say It, I promise I won't treat you any different if you promise me something?"
"go on..."
"promise you won't run up the stairs in embarrassment"
"That's fair enough, deal"
" go on then tell me you're a fan, and do it in the most fanish way possible" wow that smile on his face couldn't get any wider even if he tried. We were now sat at the kitchen table looking across from each other, I can either be really shy about this or let out the Directioner side, here goes nothing.
"Niall James Horan aged 21 born on the 13th of September 1993 in Mullingar Ireland, who is currently in the band One Direction on album number 3, Midnight Memories. I have to confess that I am a Directioner and have been since 2010...... is that good enough?"
Wow I have just made a fool out of my self, oh my god I'm such an idiot. I should of acted shy, what was I thinking?!
By now he was stood up leaning on the counter next to the door behind me while I was still sat down on the kitchen chair.
"Good enough for me now go pack were leaving tomorrow and you might want some time to see your friends"
I nodded my head and stud up, as I walked past his he slapped me on my ass making me jump which he found amusing.
The rest on the day was spent packing unwanted clothes, clothes I've never worn, and clothes I didn't know I had. Id told Niall what furniture I wanted keep, there's nothing massive I wanted to take because I didn't want to take up any of their space in their house, there was only small things like pillows, a lamp and a table ,all of these things belonging to my lost mum. Niall also very kindly offered to transfer my bank account and the very little money I have in it to a bank in Ireland and he had already had the house sold.
Once I had packed my stuff Niall dropped me off outside Elise's house and since she was a Directioner I decided to leave out the part that Niall was dropping me off at her house so when she opened the door her face was priceless! Her mouth was dropped open and her eyes were flicking between me , who was at her door step to Niall, who was in the car with the window rolled down. I just shuck my head laughing slightly and pushing her inside her own house.
"Bye Elise, bye Grace, have fun text me when you want to be picked up" Niall shout to me.
once the door was shut Elise started jumping up and down shaking me
"Charlie, he knows my name! NIALL HORAN KNOWS MY NAME!! OMG!! "
