Afterthe interview i ignoredall of Louis apologies. Its been two hour since the interview was over. We were back at the house andi had locked myself in my bedroom. I was laying on my back thinking about how the next magazine is going to have me all over the head lines. I couldsee it now Niall Horan mystery girl? Oh how ihopedno one saw Paige and i together. She would hate me if she startedgetting hate and everything and we arent even dating she would be so mad. I decided to to go fora drive and clear my mind ireached in my pocket andfelt my phone i pulledit out to see if i got and messages. None. I looked down and saw a piece of paper i unfolded it any remembered i had Paige's number. I sat back on my bed and stared at the number as i dialedthe number slowly i started to feel myself get nervous. It began to ring. It felt like hours of ringing which was probly only asecond or two. "hello?" She answered Hey it's me Niall the guy who ran into you i replied "I remember you " she giggled "Oh good cause i was wondering if you would like to go on a date with me tomorrow?" I asked terrifiedof a no "yea i wouldlove to she relied" Thank god i thought out loud "relieved " iheardher laugh Yea, i didnt know i said that out loud isaid "well icant wait, i wouldlove to talk more but i got to go" she said sounding disappointed having to get off the phone. Okay, bye i said. Bye she replied LIAMS P.O.V.