It Started in London

London, 2010. Anna has finally decided to try out for the X Factor after lond discussing with her friends. She does really well until the accident. Anna is forced to quit X Factor and take care of her constantly drunk step-father instead. She thinks that nothing good will ever happen in her life anymore until he pops up out of the blue. The one and only, Niall James Horan, the sweet Irish boy from the X Factor with the angel-like voice. Was she wrong about nothing good happening again?


10. Chapter 7

(A/N: Hey guys! I am SO SORRY, that I didn't update sooner, but I had so much to do in the past weeks.... :( School. Dang, the word gives me pains. :/ Anyyyy waaayyy, heres the new chapter of It started in London! Hope you like it!!!! And please, if you have suggestions what should happen later on in the story, comment! Oh, and like it please!! LOTS OF LOVE, Sophia xxx)



*Niall's POV*

I'm supposed to be practicing, but I just simply can't concentrate at all. She look's so beautiful sitting there on that box with her head leaned back against the wall and her lips moving slightly. They announce that it's my turn to go on stage. I peal my eyes off her and make my self over to stage. I wish she could notice me.


*Anna's POV*

Well, I am surrounded by loud, annoying singing people. I'm just sitting on a box in the corner, humming my song quietly and strumming my guitar quietly. I feel like some one it staring at me, but as I look around the room, no one is paying attention to me. As I am about to mind my business again, I notice a pair of stunning blue eyes looking at me. He had blonde hair and a fair face. But he didn't seem to know that I was looking at him, since I had my face bent down over my guitar. The loudspeaker anounced, 

"Niall Horan, on stage in five minutes, Niall Horan!" 

I saw the boys getting up and making his way to the door. Niall Horan 


I started singing 'Your Song' in my version. I looked at each of the judges face. They looked happy.

I finished and glanced at the judges, just to get a last impression. They were smiling.


 --Back stage again--

I went back to the box I was sitting on earlier, but it was occupied by, wait... Almost got it... Umm.... Oh yeah, Niall Horan.


*Niall's POV*

She walked towards me, without really realizing that I was sitting on the there. I got nervous, and actually thought about jumping down from the box and walking away. Dont be a pussy, Horan. She now stood before me and eyed me carefully. I looked into her beautiful camouflage eyes, and it seemed like hours before she looked away, and I just stred at my hands. I then remembered to jump down and cleared my throat and looked away. She just started mumbling about some thing, and when I raised an eye brow at her, she seid it again.

"Sit down, I'll look for another place to sit. Sorry."

I looked at her and cocked my head. A slight smile flickered over my face. I shook my head to get my sense back to me.  

"No, no, it's fine, I was just about to leave anyway." I scratched the back of my neck to look for another place to sit. The room was filled up and every seat was taken. Dang it. I scratched the back of my neck, suddenly shy. I looked back at her and she was back sitting on the box. I turned to walk away, but she took hold of my arm and pulled me toward to box. I motioned me to sit down next to her, and at first I wanted to refuse, but then I accepted the offer, thinking that otherwise, I would never get another chance to talk to her. So I pulled myself up.

"I'm Anna Tiptoli" She said, holding her hand out.

"Niall Horan" I said smiling, taking her warm, soft hand.  



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