Maya's POV
I finished making my waffles and started digging in. I only made two so it didn't take long for me to finish. Once I was done, I put my things in the dishwasher and headed upstairs to my room. When I walked over to the room, the door was closed and I heard mumbled voices.
"I don't know, Liam. I want to but...I don't think she would want this so soon." a voice said. I can tell it was Niall since the accent was Irish.
"Like I said, Niall, you don't have to do this yet, only if you want to. If I were you, I would do it tonight, you know, to make it romantic." Liam said. I knew it was him obviously cause Niall said his name.
"I'll think about it." Niall said. I figured they might be done talking so I knocked on the door just in case.
"Come in." Liam said. When I opened the door, I just saw Niall sitting down on the bed with his head in his hands but once I took a step in he looked up and smiled. Liam was sitting on the chair next to the dresser.
"Oh, Ello Love." Niall said and I smiled.
"Hey boys, what ya up to?" I asked.
"Nothin much, just about the plans for tonight." Liam covered up.
"Sounds interesting..." I muttered.
"Well, I guess we should get ready if we're going on that date soon." Niall said looking at wall clock and Liam walks out of the room.
"Mmmk. Um, do I have to wear anything in particular or?" I ask.
"Uh, just wear something nice I guess like something you wore for our first date." He stumbled with his words and I chuckled.
"Okay, I'll probably just wear that then. Maybe my other dress. I'll decide in a bit." I reply and he nods and kisses my forehead before picking something off the bed and heading out the door.
I decided to shrug that off and to plug in my iPod into the dock and decided what to wear for tonight. Well, he said something nice, so nice it is. I'm not gonna wear that blue dress again and I really don't want to wear the same thing that I wore on our first date so I rummage through my closet, which is across the room from Niall's.
I was singing to 'Up All Night', ironic, and dancing around the room. I was using my brush as the 'microphone' and at certain parts I would do different things like when Zayn's part says "I hope she'll want to kiss me back" I wink and with the chorus came on, I'll jump up and about and when it says "Up all night like this, hey!" I'll clap to the beat.
When that song was over, "What Makes You Beautiful" starts to play. I like to joke around with Jessica on this song and sing different lyrics than what they are singing. Like when they say "You, you're, ECT." I say "I, Me, ECT." I just change the song info my point of view.
"You don't know oh oh you don't know I'm beautiful!" I ended the song and "International Love", started to play. Ooh! I love this song! I raise up the volume and start singing louder and with a stronger voice.
"You put it down like New York City; I never sleep,
Wild like Los Angeles; my fantasy,
Hotter than Miami, I feel the heat
Oh oh oh, its international love,
Oh oh oh Miss International Love,
I don't play football but I've touchdown everywhere (everywhere?) Everywhere
I don't play baseball but I've hit a homerun everywhere (everywhere)
And in the countries and cities I can't pronounce and the places on the globe I didn't know existed
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
UNDER MAINTENANCE One Direction Loves Me? n.h. ~COMPLETED~
FanfictionThis story is all based on a dream ok? Please Note that there will be some translated words in this!! Maya Chavez is a simple 17, turning 18, Latin-American teenager with a pretty normal life. When winter break comes along, her parents surprise her...