Distorted (A Niall Horan Story)
Chapter 7
*Niall POV*
“Baby let me be your last, your last first kiss.” I hit the edge of my guitar and screamed, “Wohoo! I love this song the best!” I don’t know how many times I’ve said those before, but I can never get tired of singing to this song. “Can I go now? I’m hungry.” Harry stared at me with his eyes widen, “You just ate almost all the pizzas a while ago, mate! What does your tummy made of, huh? Black hole or something?” Harry said sarcastically.
Louis laughs right after, “C’mon, mate, he is Niall. What do you expect from him?” Louis emphasize the word is to me. It’s not like I care though. There’s nothing wrong with eating all the time. At least, I’m not doing something illegal. Oh speaking of illegal, “Lou, can I talk to you for me moment? Privately.” Zayn embrace me right away with a big smile above his chin, “Are you trying to hide secrets from us, Niall?”
Harry chuckles but he stays where he is, “Niall, Niall, what is it? Did you finally have yourself a girlfriend, mate?” he guessed. I slapped Zayn’s hand and give a signal to Louis to come closer. Thankfully, those two idiots are not trying to interrupt. “Lou, do you still remember the girl you met yesterday? The one that I asked you about?”
Louis nods, so I continue, “Did she tell you anything about her?” I asked. I wanted to ask her address, but I guess it’s not really appropriate. Louis nods once more, “She only told me her name. Alice Williams, I think?” Louis stares at me with confusion, but then it appears his idiotic smile, “Hooo, Niall, what is it? Do you like her? You haven’t even met her yet.”
That’s it. I can’t talk to this guy anymore. “No, no, she just reminds me of a friend of mine. So, I thought you knew something about her. Sorry, my bad.” I lied to him, trying to hide the fact that I met her before. So, Louis didn’t know about her as well, besides her name. Well, at least he knew her family name. Goodness, Niall, why did you care so much about this girl? Ugh!
*Alice POV*
I opened my eyes slowly, then closed it right after. I took my phone which I put it under my pillow to see the time. “Oh, it’s 5 o’clock.” I muttered. Wait, what?! I widen my eyes to see if it’s really 5 freaking PM or AM. “5PM!” I screamed, “I really hell tired yesterday but sleeping until 5pm doesn’t makes any sense to me. Oh wait, I don’t know what else I’m gonna do. Maybe, I’m just gonna go to grocery store. My mom never told me to go to college here, and bet she doesn’t have enough money too. It doesn’t take long for me to take a shower and change my cloths. But when I just get out from the bathroom, I heard someone called my phone.
“Hello, I said without looking who called. “Oh, hey, Dennis, what’s up?” I heard him talking from across the phone asking about my parent’s company and all, and last how did I ended up in London. Before he could even finish his questions, I ended the call. Seriously, do you even have a heart? Are you my friend or paparazzi, huh? I put on my sandals and closed the door. Along the way, I still mumbled to myself about him and I don’t know my life? I get a trolley and start taking what I need. I’ll buy food for 3 days starting from cabbage, carrots, and name it. Good thing I learned how to cook. Afterwards, I went to the cashier to pay all the stuffs I bought. “That would be £ 40, please,” said the cashier girl. I put my hands in my pocket to take the credit card mom gave me, but wait, where’s it? I can’t find it. “Hold on for a second.” I said to the cashier. Oh my God! I just remembered! I put my card in my table. Jesus. “Oh, I’m sorry, but I—“
“Here’s £ 40,” said someone from my back. I turned my head around and sport a blonde Irish guy is pulling out his money from his wallet. Niall Horan.
“Baby let me be your last, your last first kiss.” I hit the edge of my guitar and screamed, “Wohoo! I love this song the best!” I don’t know how many times I’ve said those before, but I can never get tired of singing to this song. “Can I go now? I’m hungry.” Harry stared at me with his eyes widen, “You just ate almost all the pizzas a while ago, mate! What does your tummy made of, huh? Black hole or something?” Harry said sarcastically.
Louis laughs right after, “C’mon, mate, he is Niall. What do you expect from him?” Louis emphasize the word is to me. It’s not like I care though. There’s nothing wrong with eating all the time. At least, I’m not doing something illegal. Oh speaking of illegal, “Lou, can I talk to you for me moment? Privately.” Zayn embrace me right away with a big smile above his chin, “Are you trying to hide secrets from us, Niall?”
Harry chuckles but he stays where he is, “Niall, Niall, what is it? Did you finally have yourself a girlfriend, mate?” he guessed. I slapped Zayn’s hand and give a signal to Louis to come closer. Thankfully, those two idiots are not trying to interrupt. “Lou, do you still remember the girl you met yesterday? The one that I asked you about?”
Louis nods, so I continue, “Did she tell you anything about her?” I asked. I wanted to ask her address, but I guess it’s not really appropriate. Louis nods once more, “She only told me her name. Alice Williams, I think?” Louis stares at me with confusion, but then it appears his idiotic smile, “Hooo, Niall, what is it? Do you like her? You haven’t even met her yet.”
That’s it. I can’t talk to this guy anymore. “No, no, she just reminds me of a friend of mine. So, I thought you knew something about her. Sorry, my bad.” I lied to him, trying to hide the fact that I met her before. So, Louis didn’t know about her as well, besides her name. Well, at least he knew her family name. Goodness, Niall, why did you care so much about this girl? Ugh!
*Alice POV*
I opened my eyes slowly, then closed it right after. I took my phone which I put it under my pillow to see the time. “Oh, it’s 5 o’clock.” I muttered. Wait, what?! I widen my eyes to see if it’s really 5 freaking PM or AM. “5PM!” I screamed, “I really hell tired yesterday but sleeping until 5pm doesn’t makes any sense to me. Oh wait, I don’t know what else I’m gonna do. Maybe, I’m just gonna go to grocery store. My mom never told me to go to college here, and bet she doesn’t have enough money too. It doesn’t take long for me to take a shower and change my cloths. But when I just get out from the bathroom, I heard someone called my phone.
“Hello, I said without looking who called. “Oh, hey, Dennis, what’s up?” I heard him talking from across the phone asking about my parent’s company and all, and last how did I ended up in London. Before he could even finish his questions, I ended the call. Seriously, do you even have a heart? Are you my friend or paparazzi, huh? I put on my sandals and closed the door. Along the way, I still mumbled to myself about him and I don’t know my life? I get a trolley and start taking what I need. I’ll buy food for 3 days starting from cabbage, carrots, and name it. Good thing I learned how to cook. Afterwards, I went to the cashier to pay all the stuffs I bought. “That would be £ 40, please,” said the cashier girl. I put my hands in my pocket to take the credit card mom gave me, but wait, where’s it? I can’t find it. “Hold on for a second.” I said to the cashier. Oh my God! I just remembered! I put my card in my table. Jesus. “Oh, I’m sorry, but I—“
“Here’s £ 40,” said someone from my back. I turned my head around and sport a blonde Irish guy is pulling out his money from his wallet. Niall Horan.
Notes
Sorry, the other lads doesn't really appear much ): but they'll be very soon.I apologize for grammar errors
6/25/13