One And Only Love

When the new boy, Niall moves into town and across the street, 18 year old Elle Vatice can’t stop thinking about him. His beautiful blonde hair and dazzling blue eyes stuck in her mind always. When one day, his house catches on fire, he is forced to stay at Elle’s house for a couple days until Niall's family could get back on their feet. Would this be Elle’s chance?Or will Elle’s best friend and sister barge in? Or will another boy get inbetween Elle and Niall? Find out in One And Only Love


18. Hanging With A Friend

I woke up in Niall’s arms. I looked at the clock and noticed it was seven thirty. “Good morning, princess,” Niall says smiling. I turn to face Niall. “Good morning Nialler,” I say smiling. We get up and go down stairs together. Our parents were in the backyard having coffee on the deck and talking. Oh no, I’m supposed to meet Harry. I totally forgot.


“What do you want for breakfast babe?” Niall asks walking over to the fridge. “Nothing, babe,” I say. Niall looks back at me then shrugs and pulls out eggs. Then he walks over to the stove and started cooking. “Niall, I’m going to go up stairs to get ready,” I say walking up stairs. “Okay,” Niall says watching me walk up stairs.


I got in the shower and jumped out. I ran to my room with a towel wrapped around myself and closed and locked the door. I walked over to my dresser and picked out a black skirt that is long in the back and shorter in the front. With it I tucked in a black shirt with the sleeves that went over my shoulder a little. I smiled at my choice of clothes. Then I put on sandals with black flowers on them. I grabbed my phone, wallet and lip gloss and put them in one of my black bag that went over my shoulder.


I walked out of my door and saw Niall coming up stairs. “Wow, Elle, you look amazing,” He says in awe, as he walked up to me. I blush. “Thanks” I say smiling. “Where are you going?” Niall asks, looking down at my shoes and then looking up. “I’m going to meet a friend at Starbucks,” I say. It was true, I was meeting a friend, just a friend. “Ok, well, call me when you’re on your way home,” Niall says. I kiss him. “I will,” I say and walk past him.


I walk down stairs and grab my keys to my car on the way out. “Mom, I’m meeting a friend at Starbucks,” I say and walk out the door. I got in my car and put my things in the passenger’s seat and started my car. The car came with life and I backed out of the drive way, turning right, towards the direction of the coffee shop.


When I arrived, it was eight fifty five. Great I’m early. I thought to myself as I got out of my car. I walked across the parking lot and to the door of Starbucks. There next to the door was Harry looking around, waiting for me.


Harry saw me and ran up to me. “Elle, I’m so glad to see you,” Harry says smiling. “You, too Harry,” I say smiling and gave him a friendly hug. “Okay, lets go in,” Harry says walking over to the door and opening it for me. “Thanks,” I say under my breath.


Harry and I stood in line. Harry kept asking me questions, and I answered them. It was pretty easy to talk to Harry. We got up to the front of the line. Harry got a tea and I got a caramel frappuccino. Harry led me to a table out side and we sat down.


The coffee shop over looked the ocean, which is what I love about this Starbucks. “So, what do you do on your free time?” Harry asks. “Well, right now, I hang out with my boyfriend and family. How about you?” I reply. “I sing,” Harry replies. “You do? That’s so cool.” I exclaim. “Could I hear you?” I ask smiling. “Sure, love,” Harry replies smiling.


“If I was your boyfriend, I’d never let you go I can take you places you ain't never been before Baby, take a chance or you’ll never ever know I got money in my hands that I’d really like to blow Swag, swag, swag, on you Chillin' by the fire while we eatin’ fondue I don't know about me but I know about you So say hello to falsetto in three, two, swag” Harry sang.


Boyfriend is one of my favorite songs. “Wow, harry your really good,” I say. “Thanks,” Harry says blushing slightly. “I’m going to audition for the X-factor that’s in the next month,” Harry explains. “Well, I bet you will win the whole thing with your voice,” I say.


When Harry and I are done with our drinks, Harry walks me to my car. “So, I would love to hang out again,” Harry says. “Um, I don’t know,” I say hesitantly. “You had fun right?” Harry asks. “Yeah,” I reply. “So, why don’t we do this more often?” Harry pushes. “Ok, well if I want to, I’ll call you,” I say thinking about the piece of paper that Harry had handed me yesterday. “Sounds great. I hope you call me,” Harry says. He hugs me good bye and then walks to his car and drives away.


I get into my car, but don’t start it. I just sat in the car and thought. Harry was really nice. He is a good friend. And sure, it would be nice to see him again, but Niall said not to call him. I should listen to my boyfriend. Don’t call Harry. Don’t call Harry. I repeated to myself.


I put my hand in my bag to grab my keys. I pulled them out but attached to them, was a slip of paper. The same slip of paper that Harry gave me. The same piece of paper that had Harry’s number on it.


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