The Time We Met

*Jasmine's Point Of View* I was taking my normal stroll through Central Park as I usually did around this time on weekends. I was on my way to go to Times Square with a group of friends. We met up at Macy's, which was our favorite store to shop in. Sometimes they even give us free things because we come in there so often. We spend at least $200 each at Macy's alone. You really don't have to go to any other store to get what you need. You could just go to Macy's. We were walking and trying to hale a cab when this cute, adorable dirty blonde haired boy bumped into me on accident. He appoligized to me instantly. I wasn't wearing a ton of makeup that day, but as I was going to get in the cab we had finally haled, he wrote his number on a small piece of paper and handed it to me. I had no idea who this person was or what he thought of me. I got out of the cab when I got to my pent house. When I got the keys to my pent house out of my purse, I relized the paper with the number on it fell out onto the floor. I turn my keys to unlock the door. The first thing I did was got into my pajamas. I sat on my bed exhausted from walking in high heels all day long. So it was a relief to sit down. I notived that the paper with the number on it was placed on the TV stand. I didn't bother to touch it. I just picked up the TV remote abnd sat back down on my bed. I watched Pretty Little Liars for about an hour. Then I decided to get a snack. I had gotten some cheese and crackers. I was getting a little tired but not tired enough to go to sleep. I had nothing to do and sitting in my bed doing nothing was pretty boring. So as the despret person I am, I took the paper with the number on it and dial the number on my cell phone and it started ringing. Once. Twice. Three Times. Then someone finally picked up. It was an Irish sounding voice and the first person I thought of was Niall Horan from One Direction. Then I thought, "Well why would Niall Horan give me his number?" We talked for about an hour and a half. Given we had no idea of whom we were speaking to, we seemed to click instantly. So we arranged a day we could meet, which happened to be a day when I took my normal strolls through Central Park. Considering to "date" was 2 days away, I decided to do some shopping for a new outfit on my own tomorrow morning at Macy's.

Notes

This is the first chapter to my story and this also happens to.be the very first fanfic i have ever written. So please don't put too much hate. I think i did good for my first fanfic. Find out happens next in the next chapter. Will Niall and Jasmine fall deeply in love or will something terrible happen? Keep on reading if you want to find out.