Back For You-Niall Horan Fanfic

Georgia was a regular directioner... like so many teenage girls on this planet. She lives with her sister and her mum, whose wages aren't getting them anywhere. When there is soon not enough money to feed all three of them, something has to be done. What will happen when Georgia discovers that all the family she knew weren't really her family and moves to London to her real blood and flesh?


15. Chapter 15: Parisssssssssss

We walked into our hotel room late that night. In fact, so late that it was almost the next day! Our room was beautiful. There were chocolate brown curtains covering a door that lead to a balcony outside, two double beds and enough space for a whole family, let alone just Niall and I.

I still couldn't believe I was here. I went and drew back the two curtains and stepped out in the crisp night air of Paris. I saw the fairy lights of the Eiffel Tower glistening. We were in a room that overlooked the Eiffel Tower?!

Niall looked at me and smiled. He abandoned his suitcase right where it was and walked over to me. He stood behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist and resting his chin on my head.

'Tomorrow, we're going to climb that.'


'Yep! We're going to go right to the very top.'

Both of our phones started buzzing at the same time. It was another Twitter notification.

'@zaynmalik: nice! I bet you guys are in heaven right now :D Xx'  


So they'd seen the picture Niall tweeted. We laughed at Louis.

'Strange.' I commented.

'You tired?' Niall asked.

'No. It's a different time zone.'

'It's only an hour different!' Niall laughed.

'Well, then it's an hour earlier for us, isn't it?'

'Yeah, I guess you're right. But we have to try not to get up that late, or else we'll be at the back of the line for the Eiffel Tower. And trust me, you do not want to be there!'

'No, I don't. I'm going to bed.' I was persuaded by the mere mention of the climbing the Eiffel Tower. No comments, please.

Niall laughed. 'That worked.'


I woke up in the morning to the sound of the alarm on Niall's phone going off.

'Ugh, it's too early!' I groaned, rolling over.

I opened my eyes a bit. I had no idea where I was.

'What the hell...' Then Niall got up and drew back the curtains, bringing the Eiffel Tower into perfect view. That's when I remembered that I was in Paris!

'Alright, I'm up.' I rolled out of bed. Literally.

'So what do you want to do first?' Niall asked. 'Do you want to drive around for a bit and see some of the main attractions or go straight to Eiffel Tower?'

'Let's drive around for a while.'

'Okay. We'll have to take a taxi, but I have no idea how to tell him where we'll be going!'

'I do! I can speak French!'

'You can?'

'Yes, I can!'


We waved down a taxi.

'Bonjour.' The taxi driver greeted. 'Oú voulez-vous aller?' (Hello. Where would you like to go?)

'Pouvons-nousfaire le toure du Louvre et l'Arc de Triomphe puis revenir ici s'il vous plait?' (Can we just drive around to the Louvre and the Arc de Triomphe then come back here, please?)

'Ah, vous eten un touriste, oui?' (Ah, you are a tourist, yes?)

'Oui. Nous sommes de Londres.' (Yes, we are from London.) Niall was looking at me weirdly.

'Ah, well lucky for you, I speak English!' the taxi driver said in a strong French accent.

'Oh, good.' Niall sighed. 

We got in the taxi.

'So why you in France, eh?' the taxi driver asked.

'We're just visiting. I've been here before, but Georgia's never been to Paris and she's obsessed!' Niall laughed.

'Ah, I see. So if you from London, why you no have London voice?'

'I'm from Australia and Niall's from Ireland, but we live in London.'

'Ah, see. I just wonder. I see you somewhere before.' he told Niall.

'Probably everywhere.' I said quietly.

'Ah, oui, oui, everywhere. You in One Selection, no?' he asked.

'One Direction, yeah.' 

'Ah, you seem a bit.. ah, whachu say.. familiar.' There was silence for a moment as I rested my forehead on Niall's shoulder, trying not laugh. I got a pen out of pocket and drew a 1S on my hand, with an arrow in the S. I showed Niall. He laughed.

'To your right, here, zis is the Louvre.' I looked out my window at the familiar glass building. It was bigger than I imagined it to be, but it was twice as magnificent.

Now that I'd seen it, I was starting to get really excited. I was jumping around in my seat.

'Georgia, settle.' Niall had to hold me down so I didn't bounce through the roof.

After a while chatting to the taxi driver, he said.

'And we are about to drive around Arc de Triomphe.'

'Whooaa.' I stared as we drove around the Arc de Triomphe. Niall laughed at me. I felt like I was dreaming. All these things I'd only seen in pictures and that I had been longing to see for years.


This moment. The one I have been waiting for for so long. I was nearing the last step. I clutched Nialls hand tightly. Four, three, two, one more step...

And there I stood. On top of the Eiffel Tower. I was overlooking Paris. The entire city. It took forever, but we got there eventually.

'We're going to stay here until this evening, so we can see the fairy lights sparkle underneath us.' Niall whispered in my ear, catching me completely off guard.

Niall P.O.V.

She was so excited, she almost skipped every step. And trust me, we took a lot of steps. Her blonde curls bounced with every step she took.

I'm almost positive she was counting the steps. I could see her muttering under her breath. She held my hand tightly. Even with her bouncing around like a child beside me, I was still proud to call her mine.

We got to the last step. I watched as Georgia's eyes lit up as we stepped over the top of it.

Her jaw dropped and she just stared. I couldn't blame her. It was a beautiful view.

I leant over and whispered in her ear, 'We're going to stay here until this evening, so we can see the fairy lights sparkle underneath us.' She jumped slightly. She must've zoned out. Of course she zoned out, she was finally on top of Paris!

'Really?' she asked excitedly.

'Really.' I laughed.

She hugged me tightly. 

'Thank you so much, Niall!' she whispered. 'Thank you so, so much!'


We'd pretty much spent the afternoon taking pictures and talking and laughing together when her phone started buzzing.

'Hello?' she answered. 'Hi, Zayn! Yeah, it's awesome! Pardon? We're at the top of the Eiffel Tower. Uh-huh! What time is it over there? Well, the fairy lights should come on soon, so, yeah. Yeah.'

I decided it would be funny to scare her while she talked to Zayn. I snuck up behind her and jabbed her in the ribs. She gave a small yelp.

'Niall...' she whined.

'Georgia...' I mocked her. 

'Huh? Yeah, Niall's just annoying me...' she look at me, accentuated the word 'annoying'. I stuck my tongue out at her and she smiled. 'Yeah, okay... okay. Yep, we'll just be...' 

Suddenly, the fairy lights came on and Georgia stopped midsentence. She lowered the phone from her ear and just stared below her as the fairy lights flickered and sparkled below her. I heard Zayn on the phone saying 'Georgia' over and over again.

'Yeah, I gotta go. The fairy lights just came on! Okay, seeya Zayn.' I laughed. I was so glad. This was what she had wanted for years. I was just glad to be the one who made it all come true.

Georgia P.O.V.

As I talked to Zayn, a bright orange-y glow flashed underneath me. I looked down, immediately realising what it was and gasped.

It was even more beautiful being on top of it instead of watching from a distance. I saw people looking out their windows to see the lights flicker like thousands and thousands of fireflies.

'Georgia? Georgia!' Then I realised Zayn was still on the phone.

'Yeah, I gotta go. The fairy lights just came on! Okay, seeya Zayn.'

Niall stood beside me as we watched the lights underneath. People were all gathering to see the display by nowz. Not that it surprised me, after all, it was heavenly.

I wrapped my arms around his neck. He leant in, his face inches from mine.

'All for you, beautiful.' he whispered, and his lips met mine once again. I guess they're not kidding when they say Paris is the City of Love.

 Niall truly knew how to make me feel like the only girl in the world. It was then that I realised that when I fell for Niall, I fell hard.


I got a stragne feeling of deja-vu writing this chapter... must've been my dreams :) Okay, so I can't actually speak French, I used Google Translate... -__- But I will be able to  one day. I promise one day I shall be able to speak fluent French.

Chapter 16, another one of Georgia's friends are introduced :D! What will happen when she moves to London and catches Hazza's eye....? Is it Harry's turn to fall in love? And will the lucky girl feel the same way, or will it be the low road for Harry?

Thanks, guys, for reading, and I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoy writing! I am totally fangirling right now, and nothing's even happening..... that's just what happens when people combine Paris, Niall and me. Actually, even just Paris and Niall.

I talk too much.

Byeeeeee! Keep reading!   






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