
All These Little Things
Chapter 2: This Can't be Happening!
I walked in through my front doors. Still in shock, I walked up the stairs. Ignoring all of the questions my family was trying to ask me. As I walking down the hall I realized that Niall wrote something on my hand and I forgot all about it. Though still not looking down at my hand, I walked into my bedroom slowly and let the door close it self. I flopped on the bed and just thought about everything that just had happened to me in the past few hours. I do believe that those hours were the best hours of my life.
see? I told you you were beautiful.
I kept replaying that over and over again in my head. Was he just saying that to make me feel better or did he really mean it? This also was the question I asked myself in my head. I told myself to just take the compliment and stop being so bad to yourself.
Remebering running into Niall, I looked down at my hand. Did he? NO! Niall Horan wrote his number on my hand! This was not happening! There was even a little note, "you're beautiful and I'll prove it to you. Please text me?"
At that point I was in complete and utter shock. There was no way that this was happening. It HAD to be a dream! Stuff like this never happens to regular girls! Yep, it was a dream. Even though thinking it was still a dream, I wrote down the number on paper and programmed it into my phone. I labled the contact "Please be real" and text the number.
Please tell me this is THE Niall Horan
There was no response. I waited another hour for him to reply. Still thinking that this was a dream, I got really tired and slipped on my pajamas and started to fall asleep.
"Please let this be real!" I prayed right before falling asleep. I swear, as soon as a closed my eyes and began to fall asleep, the phone buzzed.
I flew out of bed and grabbed my phone.
Is this the beautiful lady I met?
He replied! Oh my god! This wasn't happening! I was fully awake and responded as clamly as possible so I wouldn't freak him out.
I dont know about beautiful but I do believe we've met by me bumping into you! :)
BZZZZZZ BZZZZZZ
Stop with the nonsense love! You're beautiful! I'll prove it! Let me take you with me tomorrow, you'll see!
Was this a date? Was he just trying to make me happy? Is this even real right now?
If you'll have me! :D
I was so excited! This couldn't be happening! I can't even explain to you what was going on inside of me! At first I was like "you need to get over them" and now I was fallling hard all over again!
BZZZZZZ BZZZZZ
You'll see love! You're 100% b-e-a-utiful!
I didn't have a response so all I sent to him was a smiley face and the directions to my house. There was no way this was happening. I fell into a deep sleep and started to dream about the wonderful day that was ahead of me!
see? I told you you were beautiful.
I kept replaying that over and over again in my head. Was he just saying that to make me feel better or did he really mean it? This also was the question I asked myself in my head. I told myself to just take the compliment and stop being so bad to yourself.
Remebering running into Niall, I looked down at my hand. Did he? NO! Niall Horan wrote his number on my hand! This was not happening! There was even a little note, "you're beautiful and I'll prove it to you. Please text me?"
At that point I was in complete and utter shock. There was no way that this was happening. It HAD to be a dream! Stuff like this never happens to regular girls! Yep, it was a dream. Even though thinking it was still a dream, I wrote down the number on paper and programmed it into my phone. I labled the contact "Please be real" and text the number.
Please tell me this is THE Niall Horan
There was no response. I waited another hour for him to reply. Still thinking that this was a dream, I got really tired and slipped on my pajamas and started to fall asleep.
"Please let this be real!" I prayed right before falling asleep. I swear, as soon as a closed my eyes and began to fall asleep, the phone buzzed.
I flew out of bed and grabbed my phone.
Is this the beautiful lady I met?
He replied! Oh my god! This wasn't happening! I was fully awake and responded as clamly as possible so I wouldn't freak him out.
I dont know about beautiful but I do believe we've met by me bumping into you! :)
BZZZZZZ BZZZZZZ
Stop with the nonsense love! You're beautiful! I'll prove it! Let me take you with me tomorrow, you'll see!
Was this a date? Was he just trying to make me happy? Is this even real right now?
If you'll have me! :D
I was so excited! This couldn't be happening! I can't even explain to you what was going on inside of me! At first I was like "you need to get over them" and now I was fallling hard all over again!
BZZZZZZ BZZZZZ
You'll see love! You're 100% b-e-a-utiful!
I didn't have a response so all I sent to him was a smiley face and the directions to my house. There was no way this was happening. I fell into a deep sleep and started to dream about the wonderful day that was ahead of me!
@pennyiswildforniall
Thanks so much! I hope you enjoyed the story and I hope it made you feel some what better about yourself. that's all I wanted with the outcome of this story: to let girls know that appearance has nothing to do with the beauty you hold inside. :)
12/8/13