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Distorted (A Niall Horan Story)

Chapter 3

Chapter 3
London. The last time I visit this place is about 9 years ago. I barely remember a thing about London anyway. I didn’t know where to go. This map is so damn confusing, and the worst part is my mom didn’t write Uncle Jacob’s number. I can’t contact him for goodness sakes. I’m not in the mood nor I have any strength to find the flat anyway. My life really is ruined, can’t this go any better? Lucky me, I guess, I found an empty seat near a river don’t ask me what is it called because I have no idea. I slept during history class, and I don’t give a damn about London. The only interesting thing about London is the accent, well England for you. Wait, the more I look at this river, I think it’s not bad. Its beaut—

“Why are you here alone, madam?” said someone behind me. Beyond my control, I turn my head around to see which person dare to speak with me when I am not in my mood to talk. “Why do you ask? And sorry, I don’t think I know you.” I said to a brown haired guy.

I could see his eyes widen a bit, but then he laughed. “Oh from the way you talk, you are from America, I believe?” he said to me trying to be friendly. I just nod my head.

“Why are you here alone?” he asked one more time. This guy is super annoying, but to make him go away, maybe I should answer his question. “I’m lost. I’m supposed to go to this addressed,” I showed him the address which my mom wrote in a paper, “but I don’t even know where I am now.”

The guy with the brown hair smiles to me, “Would you like me to take you to that address? If you don’t mind, of course?”

This guy really sounds like a bad person. Like, you know what I’m trying to say. But, whatever, “Okay, sure. That might be helpful.”

He smiles once again, he claps his hand once. “Great! Oh, by the way, my name’s Louis. Louis Tomlinson. And you are?”

“Alice Willams.”

The guy called Louis, I don’t know why his face is familiar, like really I’ve seen him before. Anyway, as promised he took me to my Uncle Jacob’s flat. “Uh, Louis,” I called him before he left, “thank you. You are not such a bad person after all. I wouldn’t be here by now if not because of you, so… thanks!”

Louis didn’t say anything but a laugh, then he waved a goodbye at me. Then, I went inside the flat, and turn on the light. It’s not bad.

*Louis POV*
“Louis!” called Niall while eating his pizza. “I saw you with a girl in morning. Who’s she? Don’t tell me she is your new girl?”

Louis laughs hard and shook his hand, denying what Niall said. “No, she’s lost, I only helped her.”

Niall lift one of his eyebrows, doubting my answer, but he didn’t say anything. Since he didn’t ask anything, so I walks through the kitchen and found Harry and Liam there.

“Guys,” I heard Niall yelled, “do you want to watch Nemo?”

Notes

Sorry this chapter is kinda short ): but hope you likes it!

sorry for grammar errors

Comments

It should be a movie! *in a fangirl sweak*
HoranHug! HoranHug!
6/25/13
aaaaawwwwww,that was rlly sweet! i liked it a lot!
That was amazing!!! :)
Thank you very much guys for reading until the end! I really hopes that you love my story, and feedbacks are welcome! I'm currently writing on my new story, so... I'll see you soon! xxEnchanted.