Dreams...Thats Where I Have To Go - A Niall Horan Fan Fiction

For years she’s been a girl with big dreams, but there getting no where. Mollie Allen, aged 19 from Wolverhampton is currently a female dancer in training. She’s been dancing her whole life, yet she’s starting to give up. Her only hope is to audition as a backing dancer for One Direction, her last option. She hasn’t had the best past with one of the boys from 1D, but it’s her only hope. So after 2 years of no contact, she goes for the audition hoping she won’t get recognized. With a race show of 4 to 1, Mollies through to the arena tour without an argument. When the rehearsals start, Mollie falls in love with one of the 4 boys who liked her at the audition. It causes a big whirl wind of arguments with her ex best friend/boyfriend. Her dreams may just have to come to an end.

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15. Part 14; Dance For Me

Dreams…that’s where I have to go

Part 14; Dance For Me

Rubbing my eyes, I sat up in bed and pulled the sheets off my self perching on the edge of my bed. Niall laid sound asleep in the bed next to me, he looked adorable. We were in New York ready for the boys to perform at Madison Square Garden tomorrow night. Today was sound check and for now, I was making myself a good old cuppa of tea…just what I needed. While I waited for the kettle to boil, I put my dance hoodie from back home on and then made my self a tea with 2 sugars. Sipping at my tea, I stepped out on the balcony and looked over the view of New York City. Light snow was just starting to settle; hopefully it wouldn’t get to thick before tomorrow. Suddenly arms wrapped around my waist, making me jump slightly.

“Good morning gorgeous.” Niall whispered kissing my neck.

“Good morning Mr Horan.” I replied.

“Wow you sound hot saying that.” He laughed, making me giggle.

“How comes you get a cup of tea and I don’t?” He asked.

“Because I was up and you weren’t, aren’t you cold anyway you’ve only got a t-shirt and shorts on.” I moaned.

“I am cold; maybe you should come and snuggle up to me in bed.” He suggested.

“But we have rehearsals and I want to see if I can dance without the pain. The doctor wants to see my progress.” I said.

“Ok, I’m not missing that. I want you to perform with us tomorrow night.” He said. Aww, I loved him.

 

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I stepped out on to the stage and took a deep breath. The boys sat on the front row of the empty crowd along with their crew with all the dancers on stage with me. Liam had his laptop out, it was so obvious he was going to do a twitcam with me doing this or recording it.

“Mollie, start with a solo dance then if hurts stop if it doesn’t carry on with what you’ve learnt from watching the others and do it as a group.” The doctor instructed. I nodded and waited for my music to start playing. As soon as the music played I just went for it and didn’t stop, it felt amazing. it was one of the best feelings in the world to be able to dance without pain.

“How do you feel?” Niall asked as I stood there out of breath.

“Amazing…” I panted.

“My girls back on her feet.” Niall shouted announcing it to the whole of Madision Square gardens.  He ran on stage and picked me up, spinning me around.

“I’m so proud of you…” He whispered.

“I’m proud of you to for making it all the way to Madison Square Gardens.” I replied.

 

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The both of us sat down at a table for two, just the two of us, none of the boys and no screaming fans, just me and Niall. It was times like these we barely ever spent together but when we did, I enjoyed them just being with him. Tonight was his treat to me for being so strong, although I insisted he didn’t need to. But I guess I couldn’t put up a fight for it.

“How do you feel to be back on your feet them babe?” Niall asked as I scanned the menu.

“It feels good, I’ve missed it a lot and I can’t believe I’m doing it at Madison Square Garden now.” I laughed.

“You should be proud of your self, I’m proud of you no matter what.” He admitted kissing my hand.

“Tonight it’s just me and you alright? Its times like this I enjoy with you and what I find we should do more often.” He added.

“But we don’t all have the time!” I moaned.

“Wish we did, how about we going do some Christmas shopping on Tuesday after the concert. After all it’s New York.” He sighed.

“You’d go shopping for me? I think I love you that little more than I do.” I laughed. That’s when I noticed a little box Niall was holding, he handed it to me as I opened it up. It was a little necklace with the words ‘My one and only princess…’ engraved on the back. A tear rolled down my check, he was so sweet.

“I love you…” I whispered.

 

That’s part 14, feedback please – Molls xx

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