Started with a Autograph Photograph
- Reads 94
- Votes 2
- Parts 3
Ongoing15m
Last published Mon, Mar 7, 2016
" Hi I'm Niall " he said, that voice that could wake up millions of souls is just talking to me. " Hi Niall, I'm Nicole." I said while smiling like an idiot, I took out my Instax or Polaroid to take a picture with him. Asking him politely if I can take a picture with him, he just nod. Then after we took it I asked him if he can sign it, " Sure." He said while getting my pen, "What should I write?" He said, " Anything." I replied nervously then he signed it and just as the guards said next he just said bye, I never got to say 'thank you' then I looked at the back of our picture it said: " Your really gorgeous, We should hang out more ily xxx- Niall (;
p.s here's my number text you later
I have Niall Horan's Number oh my gosh,
Then I realized that it all started with a Autographed Photograph
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
It Doesn't Matter, You Still Left
I looked down at my stomach. A small bump was beginning to form, only if he knew. "Please don't go." I pleaded "I've wanted to do this forever, don't you want me to be happy?" He said grabbing his packed bag I sat on the bed we share in my apartment. Well the bed we did share, until he left. "Please, Niall. I love you." I begged "I love you too, but we're still so young and I know I'll make it far." I shook my head wishing I could wake up and see that this was all a dream, a nightmare at that "Niall I..." I trailed off, I was proud of Niall, I supported this, I supported it until I found out I was carrying our kid. 16 and pregnant, he'd leave me anyways, what would be the point in telling him? "Have some faith in me." He dropped his bag by the bedroom door and walked over to me, giving me the slightest bit of hope, he grabbed my face and kissed me "Bye, I hope I'll see you again." and he returned to his bag...leaving me.Complete
The One Who Saved Me (1D fanfic)
I scrounge around the magazine section and look past the little girl magazines that I used to read. Seventeen and teen vogue and twist all filled with that boy band. Ugh... I flip through them, laughing at what they until I get to the one direction section in Seventeen. Harry, Zayn, Louis, Liam, and Niall. Niall...I flip through it quickly and smirk at all this and put it on the shelf and start to walk away. My brain finally, some how clicks. "WOAH... WOAH WAIT WHAT?!?!" I scream and realize some little kids are in front of me. I give them a small smile at them as they scream and run the other way. I turn and run back to the magazines in a rush. I sit against the wall and pull that magazine back out again. Niall... Niall... He looks exactly like he does. How does he NOT tell me this stuff when I hang out with him? "How am I that stupid." I whisper to myself and groan and hit my head repeatedly against a wall. Maybe I can knock some sense into my own head if I do this. Nope. Still feel like an idiot. How can I be so stupid? How do I not notice this sort of thing? I mean they are all over! -------------------- Let me tell you a bit about myself. I hate one direction. I really do. But this obviously fake dyed blonde haired boy saves me from a directioner going a concert and then he asks me if I would want to go out with him?! What kind of question is that? Let me tell you about the adventure of finally picking up the broken parts of my heart and letting go of my past and moving on from the bad and onto the new. You never know who would be the one to actually save me.Complete![Rising Stars [H.S]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/242397670-256-k151253.jpg)
Rising Stars [H.S]
'The arena was huge. I mean, I knew this girl was famous, but this is as big as the stadiums I would play in during my One Direction days, and those were fucking enormous. I look out the window of the tented black vehicle I was in and see the hundreds of thousands of fans waiting outside, all dressed in skirts or dresses for the big event. "I told you Harry, this girl is huge." Frank speaks up from beside me, snapping me out of my stare. "I didn't have to come to one of her fucking shows to know that. I don't even know why I'm here." I mumble, rolling my eyes and looking out the window at the road that was moving fast beneath us. I didn't even want to be here, and if I am being honest I didn't even want to work with her. Yeah, her music is good and all, but she seems like fucking priss. I've watched a couple of her interviews, and she seems boring as hell. Sure, she's hot as fuck, but she does not seem like my type at all. "Because, you're going to be working with her for a while, Harry. Plus if this whole thing works out as planned, you're going to want to get to know her." He reminds me, winking.' ~~~~~~ It's hard to fall in love when the whole world is watching you. It's hard to stay in love when the whole world is watching you. What happens when two of the most famous singers in the world, Harry Styles and Olivia Thomson fall for each other? HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in harry styles (12/29/20) #1 in fine line (11/18/20) #1 in niall horan (1/1/21) #1 in louis tomlinson (1/5/21) #1 in liam payne (1/20/21) #2 in one direction (1/23/21) TW: drug use/sexual assualt/minor sexual contentComplete
My brothers best friend-completed *IN EDITING*
My name is Megan. Megan Julia Tomlinson but everyone calls me meg. Yeah yeah I know what you think I'm so lucky my brother is Louis Tomlinson and I am but sometime he's an ass, So today I am meeting my brothers band mates for the first time. I know what you 'think how is this the first time' well it's my first time because I was in Ireland for the last two years. Of course I got a crush on One of them I mean they are hot (except Louis) and it so happens to be the Irish one. But he can have any girl in the world he wouldn't choose me... Is he?(*NOTICE I wrote this in 2014 read at your own risk*)Complete
Facetime
I rolled my eyes and screamed dropping the bag of groceries I was carrying when I heard my ringtone going off in my pocket. My mom glared at me and began picking up the cracked eggs but I was too nervous to care. I pulled my phone out and stared at it seeing an unknown number flashing across my screen trying to face time with me. I ran upstairs to my room and clicked the accept button before fixing my hair and calming myself down. No way was Niall gonna think I was a crazed fan. A few seconds later it connected and Niall’s flawless face popped up on the screen. He smiled at me and I flashed him one of my famous charming Tessa smiles. “This is the girl that’s supposed to teach me how to hang a spoon on my nose right?” *ORIGINALLY WRITTEN ON QUOTEV*Complete![Small Bump [Liam Payne]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/31385896-256-k110998.jpg)
Small Bump [Liam Payne]
Liam Payne AU. FINISHED Harry, sensing the seriousness, pushed Louis' feet off of his lap and leaned forward, concern etched clearly on his face. "Liam, what's wrong?" With one last calming breath, Liam took his hands away and looked to the three boys across from him that he considered brothers. He really wished Zayn were here now as well, but he'd have to tell him later, after Perrie and her cousin were somewhere else. "Apparently, I'm a father." The boys were silent for a minute, then Louis let out a bark of laughter. "Good one, Li. Nice. April Fool's Day is tomorrow, though. But nice try. Daddy Directioner wouldn't have a kid out of wedlock." Liam closed his eyes, then focused on Louis' disbelieving--yet still wary--smile. "No, Louis, it's true. Simon called and they ran a DNA test and everything. There's a little boy named Taylor waiting for me to pick him up from the London Orphanage on Wednesday morning." Again, everyone was silent. Finally, Louis' mouth dropped open, eyes wide as he realized Liam wasn't kidding. "Holy shit." He breathed, hands dropping loosely in his lap. "Liam Payne is a father. Holy shit." or the one where liam finds out he has a three year old son. chaos ensues.Complete
I Want (A Niall Horan One Shot)
"Um, yeah, Angel - I'm a..." her voice cut off, her eyes seeming to focus on something else, "What? You get hungry in the shower?" her voice suggested that it was nothing that we had been talking about. I looked back to the doorway, the way she had phrased it meant only one thing. I found Niall walking towards us with nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist. I smile, my mind jumping to all sorts of things as I watched him walk right past me. His eyes were on Freckles as he grabbed an apple off the island. "Yes actually, you got a problem with that?" he took a bite out of it and started walking towards me, "And what are you guys talking about so quietly?" he smiled.Complete
Prisoner *a Ziall fanfic*
Prologue: I look down at hands, which are roped to the chair, and the same goes for my feet. The metallic red liquid, drips of my busted lip, onto my blue jeans. I hear mumbling outside the door, I can't really make out what they are saying though. I really don't remember why i'm here or how I got here, but I have a feeling in my gut i'm not gonna get out any time soon. well I should probably introduce my self My names Niall Horan, and i'm 19 years old, I was just visiting my best friend Liam Payne for the summer, but I now highly doubt i will ever see him again. I wonder what they want from me, it wont be for something good though I know it. I hear the door open, and foot steps coming towards me, I dont bother to look up from my pants. I hear the terrible sound of a metal chair scrapping across the floor. The sound stops right in front of me, I slowly look up to see someone dressed in all black, black skinny jeans, a plain black shirt, a black leather jacket, black boots, yeah you get my point. The boy sitting right in front of me is beautiful, yes i'm gay get over it, brown golden eyes that make you want to jump into them and drowned in pure joy, perfectly styles hair, it looks like he spends a LOT of time on that. "so blondie, your finally awake" he smirks at me, hmm, thats a sexy smirk "why am I here?" I ask sharply, he gets up fron his seat and sits on my lap, "you are here because you are now my..." "your what?" he slowly bring his lips to my ear and whispers "prisoner"Complete
I looked down at my stomach. A small bump was beginning to form, only if he knew. "Please don't go." I pleaded "I've wanted to do this forever, don't you want me to be happy?" He said grabbing his packed bag I sat on the bed we share in my apartment. Well the bed we did share, until he left. "Please, Niall. I love you." I begged "I love you too, but we're still so young and I know I'll make it far." I shook my head wishing I could wake up and see that this was all a dream, a nightmare at that "Niall I..." I trailed off, I was proud of Niall, I supported this, I supported it until I found out I was carrying our kid. 16 and pregnant, he'd leave me anyways, what would be the point in telling him? "Have some faith in me." He dropped his bag by the bedroom door and walked over to me, giving me the slightest bit of hope, he grabbed my face and kissed me "Bye, I hope I'll see you again." and he returned to his bag...leaving me.
More detailsContent Guidelines