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Distorted (A Niall Horan Story)

Chapter 4

*Alice POV*

I’ve just put all my stuffs in the flat, I don’t think I need to clean this flat though, it’s clean and tidy. Perhaps Uncle Jacob has cleaned this before I came? I put my hand in my hips and trying to figure what I’m going to do next. Sleeping might be the best answer, but since I left my house, I haven’t eaten anything. Plane’s food was never my option, not to mention that I really am not in the mood to eat at that current state.

I put my sandals on before going out, and locked the door. I’m searching for any restaurant, cafes or whatever as long as it’s edible. Then, I found this small shop which sells fish and chips only. I bought one. The fish is wrapped with a recycled paper, it looks nothing so special about it, but when I took a bite, it tastes like heaven. The food taste great, but not the scenery, for goodness sakes, it’s full of people kissing, hugging, and I don’t want to mention what are they doing. And I just realized, I am the only one who’s alone.

Quickly, I turn my body around to go back to my flat, but— BAM! I accidentally I bumped into someone. The fish which is half gone fell to the person’s shirt and left a mark on his shirt. “Oh, my God,” I shouted, “I’m so sorry!” I quickly pulled out a tissue from my pocket and wipe his shirt. “Really, I didn’t mean too, I really am sorry.”

“It’s okay,” he started to speak, and then he take the tissue from my hand and wipes his shirt himself. My eyes can’t stop staring at the blonde guy. He has a very unique accent, not British, more like Ireland, maybe? I snapped out soon as he finished wiping his shirt, “I’ll buy you a new shirt, okay?’ I said. Truthfully, I really am felling guilty. If only I were more careful, this won’t ever happen.

He shook his head, “You don’t have to do so, love,” he said, “It’s rather my fault. I’ll treat you dinner, alright?’ he offered, but before I even agreed to what he said, he pulled my hand right away. “Wait, no, this isn’t your mistake—“

“If you’re feeling that guilty just think that I asked you to accompany me to grab a dinner, alright?” he said to me. I don’t speak a word after that and I let him took me to a pizza bar. After he ordered a table for two, he asked if I would like something. Of course, I refused. I told him I’ll eat anything he ordered.

Neither of us has talked since that waitress left us. I was thinking do England people always treat someone they just met? This definitely won’t ever happen in California though. “Um, sorry,” the guy with the blonde hair breaks the silence. “I uh— dragged you here. By the way, it’s nice to meet you…?”

“Alice. My name is Alice.” I answered with a smile. The blonde haired guy chuckles, “Alice. Right. Oh, my name is Niall.” He introduced.

I gave him a smile then we both didn’t talk for a while. At that current time, I stared at the guy in front of me for quite some time. I’ve seen him, really. His face looks so familiar. “Sorry, Niall, but if I may ask, have we met before?”

Just about time, the pizza came and Niall seems to ignoring my question by shouting, “PIZZA!” then, he quickly took a slice. I did so as well. Niall hasn’t answered my question; he’s too busy eating his pizza. “Have you heard of ‘One Direction’ before?’ Niall asked out of the blue.

I nod after thinking for a while. “I guess so, but I’m not really a fan of One Direction. Why do you ask?” Niall doesn’t give me the answer, but I think I knew from his smile. “Wait, hold on. One Direction? Niall, are you from One Direction?”

Niall smiles, “Bingo!” I remain speechless. I can’t believe I am having a dinner from a famous person! He’s a celebrity for goodness sakes! And who am I? Whoa, not like I care alright. “Alice, you’re not going to call the paparazzi, are you?” he sounds worried.

I waved my hand, “Should I? Okay, sorry for not noticing you, Niall. But, okay, this is so awkward. Honestly, I’ve never gone with a celebrity before, so I don’t know how to react. Hold on,” I said, I knew he’s going to interrupt. “Don’t worry, I won’t scream or anything.” I said ending the sentence.

Niall took a deep breath and exhaled. “What do you mean you don’t know how to react? I’m just a regular guy, talk to me normally.”

For a second there, I’m about to drop my heart. He’s not like the usual celebrities I used to know. They’re filthy bastard, selfish and annoying. Oh, I can give you thousands of reasons for that. Because of their famous, they started to act so stubborn and arrogant. But this person in front of me, he’s different. Hopefully he is not like the others. He’s so friendly.

I didn’t realized, that I was smiling while thinking about him before Niall give me the confused look. “Aw, are you smiling to me?” he points out to me. I laughed, “Maybe?”

Notes

whoops. Niall has made his move (: thank you for reading, hope you're interested to read the next chapter

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.