Reality Ruined My Life - Niall Horan Fan Fiction

Being the sister of Harry Styles, the new girlfriend of Niall Horan, and the best friend of 3/5 of One Direction, plus their girlfriends, always has consequences.

Some are good.

Some are bad.

And some are out of hand.

Hannah Styles' relationship is perfect, her friends are amazing, she doesn't care about hate, and she has few enemies. But that all changes around chapter 21. Therefore, read it.


19. The Dress

Hannah Styles -

"Baby, wake up, I have a surprise for you!"  I heard my boyfriends husky, morning Irish accent ring in my ear.  I groaned, I was so not in the mood to get up from the comfortable hotel room bed.

"Niall, let me sleep.  I'm tired."  I groaned, nuzzling my head back into the pillow.

"Hannah Marie, I'm serious, get up.  Or do I have to get Louis in here to wake you up, and do you remember what happened the last time Lou woke you up?"  Niall said ripping the soft blanket from my body, making me shiver, and causing goosebumps to rise on my tanned skin.  The memories of hospitals, throbbing pains, and that dammed cast on my ankle for 3 months came back to me.  Lets just say homecoming sucked that year.

I quickly jumped up y from the bed and kissed Niall lightly on the cheek cheerfuly and exclaiming that I was awake.

Niall gripped my waist and pulled me into a tight hug.

"Well, good morning princess!"  Niall exclaimed leaning into kiss me, but I quickly cut him off by putting my hand in the space between our mouths.

"No kisses until you brush your teeth."  I say pushing his body towards the bathroom.

He chuckled and made his way to the restroom to brush his teeth, as I got dressed for whatever surprise Niall had planned for us today.  I stripped down to my underwear and bra and tried to find something to wear.  I stood there half naked pondering over my outfit, but thought of nothing.  I heard Niall's low, Irish accent chuckle behind me, and I rushed to grab a blanket to cover my body. 

"Babe, you don't have to cover it up," He said walking towards me and grabbing my hips for the second time this morning, "Babe, I've seen you naked, I've been inside you for Christs' sake."  Niall said leaning into kiss me, and this time succeding.  I pulled away quickly and smaked his chest playfully. 

"Niall!  You cheeky bloke.  Stop being so perverted, and tell me what to wear."  I said dropping the blanket from around my body, considering he was right about seeing everything.

"Well, I wouldn't mind if you just went naked, but it would probably be best to wear clothes."  He said chuckling and pulling out a pair of my really short denim shorts, and a t-shirt that says 'Aye, he's mine' on the front.  I just went along with the outfit, considering I was too tired to pick out another decent one.

Niall slipped on his matching t-shirt that proclaimed 'Aye, she's mine'. 

That's right, matching shirts.  We're cute.


"You're taking me to the recording studio?!"  I said as we pulled into Uncle Si's Flordia Syco Records building.

"Yes, and you, are going to have lunch with me, in the studio, and we are going to just sing, and play guitar, and eat for 3 hours, then, the other surprise should be ready, and we are going to go get it, then we are going to go back to the hotel, pack our bags, and leave for Mullingar tomorrow morning."  Niall said parking the car and getting out.  He walked to my side of the Range Rover and opening my door like the gentelman he was, helping me out. 

We made our way inside and into a lift and Niall clicked the button going to the 13 floor.  He held my hand and smiled at me as we rode in the lift silently.  When the lift stopped and the doors opened, Niall practically dragged me out and through a few hallways until he reached a door labled 'One Direction U.S Flordia Office Acoustic Room'.  Niall opened the already unlocked door to reveal a beautiful sight. 

He had a big blue blanket spread on the floor, a bad of McDonalds take out sat on the blanket.  In the corner sat Nialls guitar, and mine, the one he bought me for our one month anniversary.  The walls were covered in a red padding to block out sounds, and there were microphone holders hanging from the ceiling so you could stand and sing into them.

"Niall, how the hell did you do this?  You were with me last night, and this morning?"  I asked.

"Actually, this morning, I left early, and did all this.  Now, I'm hungry, lets eat."  He proclaimed.


Niall and I ate and joked around.  We threw fries at each others mouths, attempting to catch them, but epicly failling.  We talked about old memories, like the day he choked on a carrot that Louis shoved down his mouth, and the day we straightned Harrys hair while he was sleeping.

After finishing our lunch, Niall grabbed our guitars, and we started playing random songs.  He sang me my favorite, Kiss Me by Ed Sheeran.  And I sang him his favorite, Haven't Met You Yet, by Michael Buble.

"Hey babe, can you teach me how to play the song you wrote me?"  He asked.

"Sure, it's just C, G, and E minor the whole way through."  I say while positioning my fingers and starting to strum and sing.

Soon enough, Niall got the pattern down and started playing and singing along with me.

"How did you know the words, if I only sang it once?"  I asked shocked.

"Lets just say you sing in your sleep."  He said smiling at me.

I blushed and continued to play random melodies on my guitar.


"Alright Niall, why are we here?"  I asked getting out of the car and walking hand in hand with Niall into a fancy dress shop.

"You'll see."  He chuckled walking in and going straight to the cashier.

"Hello Sir, how may I help you today?" An older man with a grey mustache, and a bald head asked Niall.

"Yes, I have an order here for a Niall Horan?"  He asked.

"Alright, let me go get that for you, would you also need a dressing room?"  He asked Niall before walking into the back rooms of the store.

"Yes please."  Niall said as the man walked off.

"Niall James Horan.  What are you doing?"  I demanded.

"You, are going to try on this dress they give you. and you are going to et me see it, so I know it's perfect, then, once I decide, I will tell you."  He said giving my hand a squeeze, then a peck on the cheek as the bald man came back into our view with a white box, containing the dress Niall wanted me to try on.

"Here you are Miss." The bald guy tells me and rushes me to a nearby dressing room. 

In the dressing room, I stripped of my clothes and opened the box to reveal a beautiful peach colored dress with rhinestones. (A/N: Link to dress and outfit, ignore that it says Harry Styles.,r:80,s:0,i:334 )

I took the dress out of the box and immediatly put it on my body and zipped it up the side.  It was absoutley gorgeous.  Niall knew me so well. 

Two knocks then approached the dressing room door.

"Babe, you ready?"  Niall asked.

"Yes."  I replied opening the door. 

Niall looked up from his phone and his jaw dropped.  His phone almost fell from his hands because he wasn't paying attention, he luckily caught it and shoved it into his pocket.

"Like what you see?"  I chuckled.

"Damn right."  He replied as his smile grew uncontrolably.

"Now, tell me why you bought this."  I demanded placing my hands on my hips.

"Before I do, do you like it?"  He asked seriously.

I looked over myself again.  It wasn't too short, or too long.  Fit my curves perfectly.  And was one of my favorite colors.  I did like it, I loved it.

"I love it."  I smiled at him.

His face broke into another brace filled, beautiful smile.

"Hannah-Banana, will you go to the People's Choice Awards 2012 with me?"  He asked stepping toward me and placing his hands on my hips.

I didn't even have to think of my answer.

"Yes."  I said while closing the incedibly small gap between our lips.


"Niall, while you're in there get my soaps, and makeup bag!"  I yelled to my boyfriend who was in the bathroom, while I was shoving more clothes into my suitcase to take to Ireland.

I closed the top to my suitcase and tried to zip it, but no success.

"Need help darlin'."  Niall asked setting my soaps and makeup on the bed.

"Please?"  I pouted.

He laughed and picked me up and sat me on top of the suitcase.  He then took the zipper and zipped up the suitcase.

"Thanks."  I said pecking his lips.

"No problem."  He said while kissing my forehead.


"I can't wait to see Maura and Greg again."  I said while snuggling into Nialls chest a little more.

"Mum misses you.  She hasn't seen you since the Brit awards.  And everytime I call her, she won't stop talking about you."  He said kissing my forehead, "And we both get to meet Greg's fiance."

"I can't wait.  I miss your mums mashed potatos.  They are much better than Johannas." I say.

 (A/N: Maura= Nialls mom. Greg= Nialls brother. Johanna= Louis' mom.)

"Well, I'll tell her to make some."  He chuckled.

"Good, and Ni?"  I asked looking up into his blue orbs that shined in the moonlight coming through the windows.

"Yeah?"  He asked.

"Can we also fly to Holmes Chapel, I miss my mummy, and I want to see my grandma, she isn't getting any younger you know."  I laugh into his chest.

"Of course we can.  Then we will stay there for a day, then fly back to New York, where the lads and lasses will already be."  He mumbled, obviously tired.

"Alright.  Thanks Niall.  Goodnight.  I love you to the moon and back."  I said while pecking his lips, but he had another idea.

He grabbed the back of my head and kissed me passionately.  Cheeky boy.  I smiled into the kiss, and we broke it when we needed air.

"Goodnight Hannah-Banana, love you too."  He said kissing my forehead again.

"Fucking tease."  I muttered then fell asleep.



Shoutout to everyone who left me feedback on twitter, and who kik'd me.  You guys rock.

So, uh yeah.  Nothing really exciting.  ehhhhhhhhhhh.

Ok guys here's a surprise, there is drama soon to come! WOOHOO!

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Alright, I'm tired.  Bye.  Love you.











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