Mrs. Horan... (Book 2)

Amber is living any Directioners dream, she is engaged to Niall Horan! But, planning a wedding isn't always as easy as it seems, especially when a crisis arises....


2. Ouch...

                Nialls Point of View

                “So, Niall, I hear that you and Amber are engaged?”

                “Yes,” I replied and licked my lips. I was in an interview, and here we went again with the same questions about my engagement.

                “Don’t you think that you and Amber are a little young?” the interviewer asked, she was a young lady with brown hair. Very attractive if I did say so myself, but I preferred Amber.

                “No… not at all. I don’t think that you can put an age on love, besides the wedding is still ages away and we’ve been engaged for a while.” I explained and shrugged my shoulders. I had this crazy smile on my face, and I couldn’t help it. I was just madly in love.

                “Okay… what about you, Louis? Are you any closer to proposing to Eleanor Calder, your girlfriend?” the interviewer asked, looking up from her clipboard filled with twitter questions. She made eye contact with Louis. I could tell Louis was getting uncomfortable, especially with Harry and Liam nudging his sides playfully.

                “Ahhh… I don’t really know actually,” Louis replied after a few moments of thought. He seemed to look past the camera and out the window. “It’s a long process, you know? I’m just not sure if that’s what’s right for me at this stage in life.”

                “Okay then… how about you Zayn? You’re dating Little Mix star Perrie Edwards?”

                “Yes… yes I am.”

                “How is that? I mean, do you have any plans to take this relationship further?”

                “It’s great! I mean, I love Perrie. It’s tough being on the road and stuff, but distance brings people together, right?” Zayn replied with a smile.

                The interview went on in a similar manner for about ten more minutes, and then we were allowed to go free. I pulled out my phone and checked my twitter. Amber had tweeted me:

@Niall_Official, just bought a dress!! Eeeeek!! SOOOOO excited!! Love you xxx

                I smiled and tweeted her back:

Yay! Can’t wait to see it! I’m excited too, and I love you tonnes!! Miss you heaps and have fun! Xxx

                “Nialler!!!” Louis yelled from across the room.

                “What?!” I asked and turned around, just in time to see a ball hit me in the face. I fell down, and landed on my butt. “oww!!” I slowly sat up from my position sprawled on the floor. My cheek hurt, and I most likely had a black eye.

                “Are you okay?!” Louis and Harry raced up to me, and knelt down beside me.

                “Umm… what was that for, Tommo?!” I asked, but nearly yelled.

                “Sorry, mate… I thought that it would be fun,” Louis replied with a shrug. “I’ll find you some ice.” He quickly ran off to what I think was the lunchroom and came back with a frozen pack of corn and beans. He placed it on my head, and I winced.

                “You may have a black eye there, Nialler,” Harry said in a worried tone.

                “Ya… I just might. Just be thankful that we have a wonderful make-up artist who knows how to hide these kinds of things… can you go find her for me? I don’t want anyone to see my black eye... because I just don’t feel like sharing the story that my two best buddies whacked me in the head with a ball.”

                “I understand,” Harry said and went off in search of her.

                I sighed… “Oh... don’t you dare tell Amber, Lou! She’s got enough stress right now… and wow, wouldn’t she love to know that I got hurt by a ball that you threw.” We both chuckled at that.

                “It’s a good story for the press,” Louis laughed. “But I won’t tell Amber… I promise.”  

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