The Summer I'd Never Forget.

What happens when 17-year-old Sadie Linten and Niall Horan spark a romance? Will it work out, since they're both on vacation in Florida for only two weeks?


4. Party.

The multi-colored lights danced around the beach. They lit up all of the people, making me smile as we approached. It looked like so much fun, I couldn't wait to spend the rest of my night here with my new friends and Kayla. Niall's gaze met mine, and he held out his hand.  "Come on," he encouraged, bobbing his head towards the party. He was in a white tank top, a snapback, and some black sweatpants. I took his hand and we walked towards the source of the loud music. Niall was beaming, obviously excited to be here. I shot him a smile and he winked. He introduced me to some of his friends, including his band mates. It was kind of hard to keep my cool, surrounded by some of the most gorgeous boys on earth. Niall's hand moved to my waist, pulling me into his side slowly. It was as if he wanted to tell everyone I was off limits. I blushed at the gesture and we mingled for a while before deciding to dance. 

"I'm really not a good dancer," I admitted. He shook his head.

"I'm sure you're not that bad. I mean, you should've seen Zayn a while ago," he said with a smirk. I laughed at him. 

"Well this dress isn't helping me very much, either."

"That's okay. Just move around a little. Most of these people are too drunk already to care what anyone else is doing," he assured me. He grabbed my wrists gently after I refused to move. "Come on," he begged. That Irish accent was irresistible. He started to shake my hands above my head. I yanked them away, giggling. "It's either that, or you dance yourself." Once he said that, I decided I had nothing to lose. I should just let loose a bit. When do I get to spend time with such hot boys anyways? Who cares if I embarrass myself. A couple of hours filled with dancing, mingling, and eating passed. The four of us, Josh, Kayla, Niall and I, were sat at a table. Niall grabbed my arm randomly and dragged me out to the dance area again. I laughed and tried to resist, digging my heels into the sand. He easily won the battle. The party had died down by now, as it was about 2 in the morning. A slow song switched on, and Niall grinned at me. He gently placed his strong hands on my waist. I wrapped my arms around his neck, smiling at him. Our stomachs were touching and I loved the feeling of being so close to him. We were rocking back and forth, enjoying the moment. I put my head on his shoulder, and he whispered in my ear, saying, "I'm glad I met you." I smiled against his neck.

"I feel the same," I said quietly. He kissed the top of my head. I could feel my face get hot. I lifted my head up and kissed his cheek. He smiled at me and he took my hands off of his neck.

"It's getting kind of late," he reminds me. "We should go back to the hotel." I sighed, shrugging my shoulders. We told Kayla and Josh and they finished their drinks before piling into a taxi with us. 

"I had so much fun tonight," Kayla admitted. Everybody nodded their heads in agreement. Once we got to the hotel, the boys walked us to our room. Kayla gave Josh a quick kiss on the cheek and walked in the room. I could hear her collapse onto the bed. Josh told Niall he'd "see him in a few" and headed to their room. Niall turned to face me, looking me in the eyes with his perfect blue ones. I couldn't help but smile when he did. 

"I'm so glad you came with tonight," he tells me. 

"I'm glad I did too," I reply. He returns my smile.

"Did I tell you you're beautiful?" he asks me. I blush for about the thousandth time that night.

"Yeah, but only about 80 times," I say with a wink. He leaned in towards me, his smile slowly fading. I did the same. He was a few inches taller than me, so I had to stand on my toes slightly. Once our foreheads touched, he turned his head to the left, crashing our lips into each other. I could feel him smile into the kiss. It lasted a few seconds, but it felt like a lifetime. That moment was so perfect. I could definitely feel the sparks. Once he pulled away, he blushed and said goodnight. He pressed his pink lips to mine again quickly, before turning his back to me and walking down the hallway. I couldn't help but smile. I brought a finger to my lips. I couldn't believe how much electricity was exchanged during that moment. I pulled open the door, and slipped out of my black flip flops. I lied down on the bed, pulling the covers up to my nose. This night had been the best of my life. Once my head hit the pillow, sleep overtook me. I'm sure I had slept with a smile on my face.


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