Age is Just a Number, Love is Infinite

Fiahna is a twelve year old girl. She is a major directioner, and knows almost everything about them. She thinks about them all the time, she's dedicated. Finally, at the end of seventh grade her and her friends- Hanna, Allie, Elaha, and Jakelyn- got tickets to a One Direction concert! They were so excited, they made up dances to all of One Directions songs. Little did they know that would be the reason their dreams came true. What will happen? Is there any way that any of them could date a member of One Direction? Read on and find out :) xx


28. Everlasting Eighteen

Fiahna's POV

I think it's been pretty obvious that the five of us girls would date the famous One Direction as soon as it was, well, legal. That's exactly what they did. Seeing as my birthday is last, everyone else are already together. I was ecstatic when I found out that my very own eighteenth birthday would be in the one and only Paris. The city of love. After all of these years, we still had not traveled to Paris on tour until now. It seemed like fate, which it of course was. Every year for my birthday, I always set up my alarm to go off at exactly 1:10 A.M., two minutes before I was born. It's weird, for some reason every night before my birthday, I dream up the best memories of the previous year, it was amazing that way.

Ever since all of the girls birthdays, they've been all lovey on the boys, while Niall and I couldn't do anything. I guess this has the day we've all been waiting for, not only me. All of their eighteenth birthdays were amazing, and the happiest days of their life, so far. It seemed that way, anyway.

"Wake up, Me! It's your birthday!" My alarm screamed of a three year old me, and then I giggled. My alarm is what I've worked on over the years, since I was three. Sort of a lifes project. Soon I heard a giggle come from the alarm, and it replayed:

'One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six. Seven. Eight. Nine-" My voice gradually grew older, my voice fuller as the years went by.

"Ten. Eleven. Twelve. Thirteen. Fourteen. Fifteen. Sixteen. Seventeen." It ended, and I immediatly knew what was going on, no longer drowsy. Bolting upward in my bed, realiation hit me. Finally, it was my eighteenth birthday. I sprang from my bed, instantly being hit with freezing cold air since I was only in a tanktop and short-shorts for pajamas. I shivered, but only for a second. I sprinted to the door, bursting through it as I made my way to Nialls' room. Seeing it, I rammed through the door and screamed:

"Niall!" He and Harry, who he still shared a room with, jerked up at the sudden outburst. My mouth formed into a gigantic smile, and jumped on the very confused and half asleep Niall.The force made him roll, so I was dipped down. I smashed my lips to his, and he didn't object. He immediatly kissed me back, and sparks flew. It felt as if we were the only ones there, not a care in the world. All I knew was that Niall could finally be mine, and I his. We moved our lips in sync, and my heart melted as my stomach did flips. This most passionate and magical kiss lasted only for about fifteen seconds, and we both pulled away huffing as we stared at each others eyes. As much as we could see in this dark room, of course.

"Happy birthday, Fiahna," He smiled, now fully awake. I smiled back at him, and pecked his lips again. Then it popped into my head.

"I almost forgot! Come on!" I exclaimed, making Harry chuckle as I dragged Niall off to my room. We plopped on my bed, and I told him about my alarm. Smiling, I turned back around and pressed the record button.

"Eighteen," We chorused, and I giggled. Now this day will be forever in this. In my type of a diary. I turned around and kissed Niall again. Relishing the fact that I could kiss him whenever I wanted. Cuddle with him. Hold his hand.

"Fiahna," He said looking me in the eye, "Will you be my girlfriend?" He was nervous. I had no clue why, this was the happiest moment ever. I smiled, and nodded eagerly.

"Yes," We smiled again, and I cuddled into Nialls chest.

"Goodnight, princess,' I smiled. I loved the sound of him calling me that.

"Night, Nialler," I drifted off into a perfect sleep, in my new boyfriends arms. I loved the sound of that.





"Let's go!" Zayn shouted through the house. We were in Paris, and we were all going out on a little 'date' each. I grabbed Nialls hand, and walked outside with everyone else. It was about five O'clock, and the sun was just about ready to set. I waved goodbye to everyone as Niall and I happily walked off in a diferent direction as everybody else.

"So, wanna tell me what you've planned yet?" I asked Niall after a couple of minutes.

'Nope," He smirked. I groaned. I hated going places without kinowing, even if I knew it was going to be someplace amazing. He just chuckled, and soon enough, we came to a stop in front of a restaurant, next to the eiffel tower. I squesed his hand as a waitress came and took us to a table that was reserved. Aww. We sat down and gave the waitress our drink orders as she walked away. I turned to Niall.

"This is amazing,' I smiled. We were on a balcony outside with a great view of the Eiffel Tower, and twinkling lights were everywhere.

"Anything for you, love," I started blushing, for reasons unknown, and looked down at my lap. He took my hand across the table and squessed it as I looked up. It's like we could communicate just by simple gestures. I didn't have a clue, but it almost felt like love. I knew it couldn't be, I mean we started dating this morning! Although, every time we touched, it felt as sparks went through my body, and heat up. It's like that's what kept me going.




I hugged close to Niall as we went up. After we had finished eating, Niall had led me over to the Eiffel Tower. It was awfully romantic, but there was one problem. I'm terrified of heights. Well, not exactly heights, but falling from that height. I always felt like some terrible thing would happen and whatever was stabling it would colapse. I getting closer to Niall with all of these thoughts.

"Fiahna, you're going to  be fine. I'll protect you," He smiled down at me, and I immediatly losened my grip.

"I know you will be.' I let out as I looked ahead. We were suddenly on top of the tower. I looked out, and saw a beautiful sunset. Niall held me close to him so I wouldn't get cold. I never do, but I obviously didn't object. Walking out. we stood next to the railing staring out at the sunset. I refused to look down, not wanting to ruin this moment. Surprisingly we were alone  up here. I lied my head on his shoulder, and took in a deep brreath. This moment could not be more perfect. Actually, this day couldn't be more perfect. We were finally here. I, Fiahna Duncan, was finally dating Niall Horan.




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