The Choice (One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter 2

I looked back and saw my friends giving me "lovey-dovey" faces.Niall snapped me out of my thoughts to what I was gonna text back my friends.

"So what brings you here to the mall?" He asked

"Oh it's my 18th birthday"

He looked at me with a confused look.

"I didn't feel like doing anything for my birthday but friends insisted me to have a party but I just wanted to watch a movie"

"Oh. Well then Happy Birthday!"

"Thanks" I think I blushed when I said that. I hate it when that happens.

After a couple of minutes we were done eating lunch, we weren't talking that much so it was a bit awkward and he asked me about my parents. I told Niall the whole story how when I was 5 my parents got in to a car crash after their friend's wedding and I got put in a orphanage and got adopted by Kirk and Annie my foster parents. Though I didn't tell him about how they abuse me. During those awkward moments I texted my friends back:

Re: To: Heather

I'll be there after we eat. If you leave me alone I swear I won't talk to you for weeks!

From: Jessie

"So shall we walk around?" Niall asked but there was something in his eyes that he really wanted me to go with him. I looked around to see if my friends were still at their table, but no they weren't. I guess they know my willpower not to talk to for weeks is week.

"Sure. I guess so"

Niall gave me a huge smile and I gave a smile back. He suprised me when he held my hand. I barely know the guy and he holds my hand! This has to be a birthday miracle.

While we were walking around the mall I got to know him a bit more better like his favourite restaurant is Nando's and his birthday is on September 13 1993.

"I have to go now boys are waiting for me outside" Niall said gloomy.

"Oh well okay, it was nice meeting you Niall" I replied.

Before we left we exchanged numbers. Again I can't believe out of all the pretty girls in the world he picked me! Well, I'm not sure how he feels about me probably just the friend-zone, which I guess I'll stick to.

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I got dropped home by my friends, oh how I wish it was Niall... Okay stop thinking about Niall he'll probably just want to stay as friends or less. When I got home my foster parents were just watching t.v. sitting on the sofa, they didn't even say "Happy Birthday" or even smile at me, it's like they don't know I exist. Unless if I do something they think is wrong and then they notice me and start abusing me. I went upstairs took a shower and headed straight to my room, laid on my bed and started to drift to sleep. That night I dreamt about Niall.

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I'll come up with the next part ASAP just on a short break maybe 2-4 days it'll be done and published.