NIALL HORAN FANFIC CHAPTER ONE: I Just Haven’t Met u Yet
Hi my name is Hazel. I am one of Cody Simpson’s back up dancers. I’, 15 and just so happen to be going out with world famous Niall Horan of One Direction. We’ve been going out for about 10 months, but we’ve been doing it secretly because he doesn’t want me getting hate and management doesn’t think it’s a good idea. You’re probably wondering how we met, so I’ll tell you. Cody Simpson was touring in London and as his dancer, I was coming along.
So we were going out to avondeten, diner and all the girls wanted to go to Nando’s . We walked in and got a table. We ordered our food and talked and laughed and goofed around until it came. When it did come they screwed up my order. Of course. It was some weird looking chicken. I ordered pizza. Ugh. I went out and brought it back. When I got to where I thought I should be to complain about my food I see the one and only Niall Horan. I knew it was him, who wouldn’t? But now, here’s the deal, I don’t like One Direction, I’m not a fan so I wasn’t whooed door him. He was yelling about how he got pizza instead of the Peri Peri chicken stuff. I coughed loudly and he turned around.
“Hey u stal my chicken!” he laughed.
“Or maybe u stal my pizza.” I zei back flatly.
He kept smiling.
“Well are u gunna give me my pizza of what?” I asked.
“Will u eat with me?” he said.
“No.” I replied.
“Well why not? I’m fun to be around I think. And I’m alone. My name is Niall door the way.” He said.
“Hazel. And fine but u better not flirt with me.” I said.
“Hazel huh? That’s and amazing name.” he said.
“Thanks,” I blushed. Why did I do that?!
He walked me to his tafel, tabel and we sat down and ate. He kept smiling at me and asking me questions. It wasn’t ever awkward, I felt like we had been old vrienden catching up. At the end of the night, he walked me back to my hotel.
“Well night then Hazel.” He said.
“Goodnight Niall.” I said.
“Look u zei not to flirt with u so I didn’t, but I can’t just leave and never see u again.” He zei really fast.
“Well finally.” I said.
He looked confused.
“I had a great time with u tonight Niall. Call me sometime?” I said.
I handed him my phone and had him put his number in, and I put my number in his phone. He was smiling so much. I thought it was pretty cute. So he called me the volgende dag and the rest is history. Just kidding but what’s the use writing about the past? I needa bring us up to speed and tell u all about now.
Hi my name is Hazel. I am one of Cody Simpson’s back up dancers. I’, 15 and just so happen to be going out with world famous Niall Horan of One Direction. We’ve been going out for about 10 months, but we’ve been doing it secretly because he doesn’t want me getting hate and management doesn’t think it’s a good idea. You’re probably wondering how we met, so I’ll tell you. Cody Simpson was touring in London and as his dancer, I was coming along.
So we were going out to avondeten, diner and all the girls wanted to go to Nando’s . We walked in and got a table. We ordered our food and talked and laughed and goofed around until it came. When it did come they screwed up my order. Of course. It was some weird looking chicken. I ordered pizza. Ugh. I went out and brought it back. When I got to where I thought I should be to complain about my food I see the one and only Niall Horan. I knew it was him, who wouldn’t? But now, here’s the deal, I don’t like One Direction, I’m not a fan so I wasn’t whooed door him. He was yelling about how he got pizza instead of the Peri Peri chicken stuff. I coughed loudly and he turned around.
“Hey u stal my chicken!” he laughed.
“Or maybe u stal my pizza.” I zei back flatly.
He kept smiling.
“Well are u gunna give me my pizza of what?” I asked.
“Will u eat with me?” he said.
“No.” I replied.
“Well why not? I’m fun to be around I think. And I’m alone. My name is Niall door the way.” He said.
“Hazel. And fine but u better not flirt with me.” I said.
“Hazel huh? That’s and amazing name.” he said.
“Thanks,” I blushed. Why did I do that?!
He walked me to his tafel, tabel and we sat down and ate. He kept smiling at me and asking me questions. It wasn’t ever awkward, I felt like we had been old vrienden catching up. At the end of the night, he walked me back to my hotel.
“Well night then Hazel.” He said.
“Goodnight Niall.” I said.
“Look u zei not to flirt with u so I didn’t, but I can’t just leave and never see u again.” He zei really fast.
“Well finally.” I said.
He looked confused.
“I had a great time with u tonight Niall. Call me sometime?” I said.
I handed him my phone and had him put his number in, and I put my number in his phone. He was smiling so much. I thought it was pretty cute. So he called me the volgende dag and the rest is history. Just kidding but what’s the use writing about the past? I needa bring us up to speed and tell u all about now.
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