Last First Kiss ~Niall Horan Love Story~

I'm Justin Bieber's secret sister. Not a secret anymore though. Justin is taking me on tour with him. That was the moment my life changed forever.

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3. Chapter 2.

 

Chapter 2.   -Emily's P.O.V.-   It's funny how when meeting a complete stranger, the way you feel when they said "Hello, I'm Niall." can change everything for you.   I was meeting the boys- One Direction for the first time. I've been with Justin for two weeks. We had instantly started bonding, doing all sorts of things we hadn't done, due to him living in a whole other country.   It didn't last long, though. Selena-his girlfriend, I had not met. Called it quits on him. So, that ruined it. The rumors of him cheating on her, are most definitely not true.    I was meeting One Direction for the first time. Although, I've heard some things while with Justin, I had never seem them in a picture. I didn't know much about them, so, I am probably going to go off shy in their opinion. I'm not really shy- shy. But I'm not very social either. I guess I've kind of set that off when I said I've been home schooled for like my life completely, so far, that is.   Their first show was here at the Staples Center. We were backstage, setting everything up for later and I met the boys. They introduced themselves and I said a quick 'hello'. When it came to Niall, it was way different. As soon as he looked into my eyes I quickly looked away and gave him a small wave, hiding a little behind Justin, like a scared little girl who was lost without her mom.   I think he looked taken back by my sudden change in behaviour. Did he think I don't like him? I sure hope that's not the case. "Don't worry. She's shy at first, but give her a while, and you won't get her to stop talking." Justin laughed.    "I don't talk that much!" I protested. "See, it's the beginning of a never ending conversation." The others laughed along with him. I punched my brother in the arm, walking away to the nice producer lady, I had met earlier today.   "Are the boys harassing you already?" She asked with a chuckle. I shrugged. "It's just boys being boys." I tell her waving it off. "How do you deal with them?" I ask her.    She laughs. "You get used to it, I guess." Well then.                                   ~~~~~   I sighed heavily. I was bored out of my mind. The concert didn't start for another hour. I hadn't talked to any of the boys in two hours. I haven't done anything, actually. I was just watching everyone run around getting everything together, still.   How long does it take? Oh well, I guess there is a lot of things that have to get taken care of. I wonder where the boys were. I haven't seen them either. Maybe, they're eating?  Come to think of it, I'm a little hungry. I had nothing better to do, I did have money that Justin had given me in case I needed anything, which I haven't spent at all. I gathered my things- there wasn't much of it. Just my phone, and my wallet.   I found Mary- the producer- looking at some paper work. "Hey Marry, do you know where I can go grab some food. I'm hungry." She thought for a while.    "There's a subway a few two blocks away, if you want we can have someone drive you there?" I shook my head. I didn't want to be a bother.    "No thanks." She nodded, and  I left.                                      ~~~~~   I got off the can, paying the driver. From the time it took me to get here I got even more hungry. Which is unusual, considering the ride was no longer than 15 minutes.    "Emily!" I looked about, my eyes landing on the table of boys, consisting of my brother and the five members of One Direction. I looked away from them. I wasn't going not talk to my brother, or the others- I barely know them. I ordered my sandwich and waited patiently on it, it didn't take more than 10 minutes.   Sitting down at a table, far away from them, I felt others sit. I looked up finding them all their. "Why didn't you sit with us?" Justin asked.    "Oh I'm sorry. I didn't think you wanted ms. chatty with you. Wouldn't want to ruin your meal, with my obnoxious babbling."    "Aww sis. I was just joking. I'm sorry." He said putting his arm around me, I shook it off, taking another bite of my sandwich. "Fine then. Be that way. I gotta get to rehearsals anyway. You guys coming?"    I looked at them, hoping they'd leave. I really don't like being left alone with strangers. "I'll stay with Emily." Harry said, While the others were gonna go. I looked at my brother, hoping he wouldn't let him. He knows I don't like strangers, too.   "Alright." He said, smirking at me.    I continued eating my sandwich, I could feel Harry's eyes on me. "You know Emily, there's no need to be shy with me." I shrugged, not knowing what to say. This was just me. I can't help it how shy I am. "We can be friends."    I raised an eyebrow at him. I haven't been friends with anyone, only my mom and my brother. I'm pretty sure no one actually said "We can be friends." I thought it just kind of...happened.   I sighed. Maybe, it was time for me to open up. "Sure." I agreed. He grinned. "Great."   __________________________________________________________   Feedback, is greatly appreciated.   Nothing that big in this chapter. I just haven't updated for a while.   Favourite?   Like?      
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