Nobody Compares (Niall Horan fan fiction)

Liz moves to Mullingar, Ireland after her parents' divorce. It's just her and her dad, who's constantly at work so her neighbor, Maura, decides Liz needs some looking after. Things start to feel pretty normal, just like her life back home, until Maura's son Niall comes home.


3. The tour

Liz's P.O.V.

I woke up around 6, it was far too early for me but I was too excited to go back to bed. I was going to spend the whole day with Niall! I went to my closet pulling out different outfits, unsure of what to wear. I finally decided to go more casual with my old field hockey t-shirt, skinny jeans, and my white Supras. I laid them out and took a shower. Once I got out I dried my hair a bit, brushing it out and leaving it wavy and then put on mascara, the only make-up I ever wore. I dressed and went downstairs to find something to pass the time. 

"Bear, is that you? What're you doing up so early?" Crap. I had forgotten my dad would still be home. 

"Yeah, it's me. I just couldn't sleep." I replied. 

"Why are you all dressed already?" My dad has to turn everything into a huge interrogation. 

"I, um, I'm going out today. Maura's son is home and he offered to show me around."

"Oh, okay." The look on his face was one of pure shock. I couldn't blame him, seeing as I have just about as much experience with guys as a rock. "Well, I'm just going to work now. I'll be home for dinner." 

"I don't know when I'll be home dad, I'll just text you later. Okay?"

"Sure thing, bear. Be good." he said as he walked out the door. 

It was only 7:30 by then so I searched for something to do, finally settling on reading a book. I loved to read, it always calms me down and it makes the time pass quickly. I settled on my favorite, Harry Potter and The Deathly Hallows, of course. My copy was so battered from reading it so many times, I was surprised I could open it without it falling apart. I was so enveloped in it that I almost didn't hear the knock on the door. I glanced at the clock, It was 9 already? Wow. I nervously smoothed my outfit and ran to the door.


Niall's P.O.V.


I was so nervous, I had to check twice in the time it took me to walk next door just to make sure I hadn't forgotten my pants or anything. I knocked on the door. Liz opened the door and smiled, looking at me, and then she really broke into a grin, almost laughing. Why was she laughing?

"Nice shoes." She said. I looked down and laughed, we were both wearing the same white Supras. 

"Come on then, we better get going. Have you eaten breakfast yet?" 

"Nope." Liz said, she looked a bit nervous. "I'm starving!"

I led her to my car and held the passenger door open. She hopped right in, it was hard for me to not sneak a look at her arse. 'Do not look, do not drool Niall, she is a girl, not a steak.' I quickly turned and jogged to the other side, getting in. I plugged my iPhone into the speakers and handed it to her.

"Pick some tunes," I said with a smile. 

"You're gonna regret that," She said with the cheekiest grin I'd ever seen. She looked back at my phone and scrolled through my music as I pulled out of the drive. All of a sudden, a laugh sounded through the speakers and we both started dancing like idiots, singing the lyrics at the top of our voices. I stopped singing as soon as I looked over and saw her. She looked beautiful, even while she was singing a bit off key and pulling some of the worst dance moves in history. But then she caught me looking at her, 

"W-what?" She stuttered, blushing with embarrassment.

"I, um, I just can't believe I still have this song on here." 

She laughed a bit and changed the song. We continued to dance and sing as I tried my best to focus on the road rather than her. We pulled into the little diner a little while later.

"I used to come here a lot when I was a kid, they've got the best pancakes," I told her as we walked through the door.

 "I love pancakes!" She said. We sat down and waited for the waitress to come take our order. 


Liz's P.O.V. 


We walked into the cute little diner, I had seen it before on the way to the shops but had never been there. We sat down and waited for the waitress to come over. When she finally did, I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. She was blonde, but you could see her dark roots, and she wore far too much make-up but she was still pretty. She was one of those popular type girls who could be fake like that and still get all the guys. 

"Hi, my name is Shannon, and I'll be you server." She said batting her eyelashes, "what can I get for you today?" She asked, mainly towards Niall, but he wasn't paying any attention to her. 

"Liz?" He said, looking at me. She turned to me a little involuntarily. 

"Oh, um, I'll just have the never ending pancakes and a cappuccino." I said, mumbling a bit.

"I'll have the same with a coffee, one sugar, two cream." He said, not taking his eyes off me. 

"I'll be right back with your drinks," She said and walked off a bit disappointed. 

"You're staring," I said as soon as she had left, giving him a small smile. Niall looked down, blushing.

"S-sorry" he stuttered, "you're just really beautiful, I guess."

Now it was my turn to blush, no one had ever called me beautiful before, apart from my dad of course. I didn't know what to say, so I just smiled at him. Our waitress then returned with our drinks, bending over Niall a bit too much. It was a bit shocking, she was basically throwing herself onto him and he wasn't even paying her any attention. We chatted a bit, just small talk, and then our food came. We were both a bit quiet then, but it wasn't awkward like it should have been. It was a comfortable silence, as we both ate. I was starving and very grateful for the 'never ending' part of the pancakes. I had just made it to my second plate of pancakes when I looked up to find Niall staring at me, wide eyed. I suddenly became a bit self conscience. 

"What?" I said, trying to keep the shock out of my voice.

"I've never seen a girl eat like that before. I'm impressed, but where do you fit it all?" He said jokingly. 

When we had finished our pancakes, Niall immediately got up to pay, despite my protests and offers to pay half. We then got back into his car and proceeded with the tour. He took me everywhere, all his favorite hang outs, where he bought his first guitar, his old school. All the while we were asking each other questions, the most random questions we could think of. The whole time we kept catching one another staring or accidentally brushing past each other, creating sparks. I purposefully left my hand out for him to take but he never did. I was really into him, and seeing him so proud of his home made him that much more adorable. But was he into me?

We were having so much fun that we accidentally missed lunch. We stopped at Nando's for dinner. 

We'll have two iced teas, Peri-Peri chickens, Caesar salads, mashed potatoes, and macho peas." He said before I got the chance to order. I had never been to a Nando's before and he insisted I tried all of his favorites. 'Oh, and two Naughty Natas, too." He added on quickly. 

"How are we going to eat all of that?" I said, I was a bit appalled.

"Well, we don't have to eat ALL of it." He said innocently. 

"You're letting me pay for my half this time."

"Nope, I have a black card. I get to eat whatever I want here for free." he smiled as though it were his biggest accomplishment. "You know, since I'm a big, hot celebrity now." he said with a cheeky grin. 

"Fine." I said as I stuck my tongue out at him. It hadn't even been a half an hour since we ordered and our food was already ready. We ate like we hadn't in weeks and the food was unlike anything I had ever tasted before! 

"I think I'm going to explode now." I said with a moan. I was going to regret this when I had major food baby later. 

"Me too, and you ate more than me!" he said with a laugh. 

"Oh, shut up!" I said as I slapped his arm playfully. 

"Come on we still have one more stop!" he said with a sudden excitement. He showed the waitress his black card and left her a huge tip and then we were headed out the door. We got in his car blasting cheesy songs and he drove to the other side of town. He pulled up to a pub, it looked pretty small but it sure was busy. As we walked inside he finally grabbed my hand. I was dying internally, it felt so right, and the sparks. Wow. But it also felt dangerous, why though? I was just imagining it, i thought. I sneaked a look at his face, he looked nervous. Niall looked straight into my eyes with a small smile playing on his lips as he led me through the door. We hadn't even gotten three metres into the pub when someone, a man I thought, screamed.

"NIIAAAALLLLLLLLLLLL!!!!!!!!!!" and with that, out of nowhere, Niall was tackled to the ground, pulling his hand from my grasp. 

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