You Live in my Imagination - n.h.

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Katy walked in and breathed the air and smell of the Irish pub. She was on a tour of Ireland, and was currently stopped at a town called Mullingar.

She sat down at the bar as a football game played in the background. The pub was quite crowded since it was Saint Patrick's Day (a holiday that Irish people take very seriously).

"What would you like?" The bartender asked. He was an attractive man with light blue eyes and feathery brown hair, he was also almost too short to stand at the bar. He wasn't quite Katy's type. His name tag read 'Louis".

"I'll have a Guinness," Katy told Bartender Louis.

"Make that two," Katy hadn't noticed the beautiful man sitting next to her two barstools over. He had brown hair that was neatly styled into a quiff, his eyes were blue with flecks of green sprinkled in, he wore a green suit with four leaf clovers printed all over it. "And don't worry about paying for it."

"O-oh umm, Thanks," Katy replied to Mr. Hot-man, "I'm Katy."

"Niall," Niall told Katy. He had a thick Irish accent.

Niall stretched his hand out for Katy to shake. She took it in hers and shook it.

Seconds later Bartender Louis placed their pints on the table and shot a wink in Nialls direction. Niall moved one barstool closer to Katy.

"You're not from Ireland," Niall said.

"How did you know?" Katy inquired.

"I could tell by your american accent, plus Irish girls aren't half as pretty as you are."

Katy blushed at this. "Thank you Niall."

"So what's your type?"

"Type of what?"

"Type of guys, Silly." Niall grinned and started giggling. He had quite an adorable laugh.

"Well, Im kind-of into bad boys," Katy shot a flirtatious smirk at Niall.

The two continued talking throughout the night. As the night went on, Katy found that Niall was really interesting, and hot.

When it was nearing 1 am, Katy decided that she needed to get to her hotel. "Could I get your phone number?" Katy asked.

"Of course," Niall replied happily.

Katy handed Niall her phone and Niall put his number in, while Katy did the same with Niall's phone.

Katy was handed her phone back and she looked at the screen where Niall had entered his contact information. The contact name read 'Nail Horny💚🤍🧡'. Katy smiled at how cute the little nickname was.

"I'll text you later," Niall said hopefully.

"Okay," Katy said as she got off the barstool.

...

At around 3 am Katy received a text from none other than Niall.

Nail Horny 💚🤍🧡: I heard you like bad boys 😼

There was an image attached. It was a picture of Niall sitting on a staircase that said "do not sit on stairs". Niall was such a funny man.

...

The next day Katy woke up with another text from Niall.

Nail Horny💚🤍🧡: We should go out for ice cream or something

Katy immediately texted back.

Katy: How about today at noon 😉

Nail Horny 💚🤍🧡: Sounds great 😘

Katy smiled at her phone and sent Niall the address of the hotel she was staying at.

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Themain character in this story is
based off of my friend Katy53073