The Luck Of The Irish

This is a new Niall FanFic I've Been Working On :) Hope You Like It! CHAPTER ONE

“Ugh why did I even come to this party?” I asked myself. My head was pounding from the loud music. As I tried to find my brother I felt something cold splash all over me. I jumped in shock and in spite of how cold the drink was.
A guy a couple inches taller then me stood in shock “I'm so sorry! A-iare you okey? he started to say. He had an accent but I couldn't distinguish it.
His face started to turn a light crimson in embarrassment. His dirty blonde hair matted on his face by sweat, him being a stranger and all I was surprised by myself when I smiled. He must've felt so bad.
“I'm fine thanks.” I said, lifting my head to show a smile. His face lit up, I could tell this made him feel better. I wave of relief washed over me for the boy. He smiled, reviling two straight lines of clear braces, myself I had braces as well but he looked much better in them then me.
“I'm Niall.”