A better life - One direction

My life is a mess. My only reason to be here, is my brother.
Oh, by the way. My name is Tracy Evans. My life isn't that exiting.
Well, at least I thought so..

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2. Starbucks.

 

Chapter 2.

Tracy's P.O.V.

It was getting late, so I decided to go to bed. I snuggled up in my sheets, looking up the ceiling. Thoughts running trough my head, unstoppable. I was going to hang out with Niall tomorrow. When his name popped in my head, a big smile grew on my face. I really don't know why, I mean. I just met him. And we barely even spoke. With all those thoughts filling my head, I slowly drifted of to sleep.

I woke up the next morning by my phone buzzing. I found it underneath my pillow, and opened the text.

'Hi Tracy. I was thinking that we could meet at the park at like.. 1:00pm? Niall<3xx' I quickly wrote an answer 'Hey Niall, yeah sounds great! See you at one <3'

I sat up in my bed and looked around. What was I even going to wear? Oh my god, how much time did I have to figure that out, and to get ready!?

I looked at the time, and gasped. 11am. 2 hours. GET UP TRACE!

I rushed downstairs and quickly ate some toast. My brother wasn't in the kitchen, but I could tell he had been there not that long ago, 'couse he forgot to do his dishes. As usual. I quickly washed his dishes up along with mine, and then ran back upstairs to the bathroom, to go showering.

I finished my bath within 15 minutes, witch was surprisingly quick for me. I slowed down a little, so I wouldn't stress. I did my usual make-up, 'couse I didn't want to make a wrong impression.

I put my hair up in a ponytail, or... I tried to. I made like 8 ponytails before it was good enough. It couldn't look too perfect, yet not to messy.

I finished my hair, and went straight to my room, to get some clothes from my closet. I chose a white “see through” top, with a basic white one underneath, and a pair of beige shorts, and a brown belt. I found a pair of brown gladiator sandals, and slipped them on too.

I took my phone, and looked at the time. 12:30pm. Really? I used one and a-half hour on this? Jees.. Oh well. I went downstairs too see if Kyle was anywhere to find. I entered the kitchen and looked around. My eyes stopped when it reached a note on the fridge. I walked over and took the note.

It said: 'Hey sweetie, I went out with the boys. I'll be back before dinner. Love Kylieeeeeeee'. Freak. I smiled to myself, and put the note on the table.

The time was now 12:45pm so I decided to go. I locked the door, and started to walk. Once again, the children playing around made me smile. I wish I had a little sister. But then again, she wouldn't be able to have fun. I would be to protective around her.

I arrived at the park at 12:57pm. I went straight to the bench, where Niall and I met yesterday. To my surprise, he was already there.

“Hi!” He said with the biggest smile. Oh, that smile..

“Hey!” I answered.

I joined him at the bench and took a look at him. He was so handsome. Just like yesterday.

“So what are we doing today?” I asked curiously.

“Well. I was thinking we could go to Starbucks? Then we can always find something to do afterwards” his sweet Irish accent rang through my ears, like .. I don't know, something beautiful.

I smiled at him “Great idea, let's do that”

We then got up and started to walk. He was a bit taller than me, which was good. I hated guys who was shorter than me.

“So... Tell me a bit about yourself” he suddenly asked.

“Oh, well.. My name is Tracy, as you know. I just turned 18. I love a couple of streets away with my brother. I … Uhm. I don't have a job at this moment, I'm out looking... I'm nothing special, really”

His cheeks went a little red.. “Well.. I think you're great” Now MY cheeks turned red. I bit my bottom lip, and looked to the ground.

“Your turn! Tell me about you now” I tried to change the subject.

“Oh.. Ok, uhm. My name is Niall, surprise! I'm 18, turning 19 soon. I'm Irish, if you didn't knew it. I'm in a band with four other guys, which are also my best friends. Well... That's about it”

“I notice you're Irish. Your accent is so cute” I said. He blushed a little and looked down.

“Thank you” “But about that band. Tell me about that also!” I asked him. “Haha, well.. We are, as I said, five guys that's been put together in a band.. Zayn, Harry, Louis, Liam and I. We're called One Direction”

One Direction... Why did that made a bell ring in my head? “Hm... There's something about that name... I think I've heard it before. But right now, I don't recognise it” I said. “That's fine. I would like us to talk about something else, anyway”

I smiled a huge smile to him, as we continued walking.

A few minutes later, we reached Starbucks. I got us a table, and Niall got the drinks.

We talked for what felt like hours. He was so easy to talk with. Even though we hadn't known each other for a very long time, I felt like I'd known him for my entire life.

I caught myself being lost in his eyes lots of times. Every time he'd start talking for a long time, I'd find his eyes, and just stare. They were so calm, and full of hope.

But each time I'd be snatched out of my daydream, when he asked me a question. And it went on like that for good three hours.

As we decided to leave, the time was 4:36. Gosh. The time had just flown by! We decided to go back to the park for a while.

We were just walking in silence for a short moment, when suddenly I felt something touching my hand. I looked down, and immediately started to smile. I looked up again, but didn't look at him.

I felt his fingers slowly slide in-between mine, as we continued walking. The touch of his hand, sent electric shocks through my body, and the butterflies started to go crazy in my stomach.

We got back to the park, and went to the bench, and sat down... Still holding hands.

“You're really a nice girl, Trace... Is it allright that I call you that?” I grew a big smile, and my cheeks turned to a bright pink colour.

“Yeah, sure. You're really a nice guy too, Niall”

He just smiled and looked down. We sat there in silence for a couple of minutes, when I decided to check the time.

5:29. Where did that hour go?! I had to go home, help Kyle with dinner..

“Niall, I think I have to go home.. I promised my brother that I would help him with dinner”

His smile faded a little.

“Oh, let me walk you home then!” “You really don't have to, you know” “I know.. But I want to!”

He once again grabbed my hand, as we started to walk. The little kids were playing on the street again, but this time they smiled and waved at me as they ran by. I smiled and waved back at them.

Niall turned around and waved at them also.

“Do you know them?” he asked.

“No, not personally, they just live around here, so I see them often..” “I love kids” his eyes suddenly lit up.

We reached my house, and walked up to my front door. "So this is my house” I said. “Yeah” I felt like it was kindda awkward between us. “Niall, this has been great. Thank you for an amazing day. I'm really glad I met you” I said, blushing a little. “You too Trace. Can we do something again, some day soon?” He asked, suddenly moving closer to me. “Of course, I would love that”

He started to bent down, moving his face closer to mine. I didn't know how to react, so I just stood there, frozen. But I immediately relaxed, when I felt his soft lips on my cheek. His touch once again made my knees weak. He slowly backed of, looking me in the eye.

“I'll see you soon, love” he said “Yeah” was all I could manage to say. He started backing down the driveway, still looking at me. “Night, Trace” I smiled, and bit my bottom lip. “Night, Niall”

He then waved, and turned away. I waved back at him, opened the front door, and entered my house. I leaned against the door, letting out a little sigh, with the biggest smile on my face. What's wrong with me?   

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