One Direction One Shots and Imagines- ON HOLD

This is just a compilation of Imagines and One Shots that I have written about the boys. I hope you likeee them! :) If you guys would like a One Shot, you will need to supply me with your name, age, looks, which boy you want and what you would like to happen! If you don't tell me what scenario you want, I will not be writing your One Shot! X

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10. Niall for Lea

I listened to my Geography teacher drone on and on, the sudden gush of rain momentarily distracting me. I swear my blue eyes nearly popped out of my head when I saw a familiar blonde haired, blue eyed Irish boy walk past outside the window. No! It couldn't be... My eyes followed him until he disappeared out of sight. I was unable to take my eyes off of him. Sure enough... It was Niall Horan. I was convinced that I was day dreaming again, but this... this felt too real.

I had a sudden urge to call out his name and see if this was real life, but I stopped myself, avoiding the embarrassment and dissapointment that would engulf me if I called out and it wasn't him. I looked around for the other boys, my heart sinking when I didn't see them. I was a fan of those boys, One Direction. A big fan, if I must admit. One of those extremely obsessed fans that made her whole life about the boys and would jump in front of a bus in order to protect them if need be. I would probably never need to go to that extreme though, seeing as there was a next to impossible chance that I would ever even be in the same country as them, let alone able to meet them. 

That just might be about to change though. Niall was in the same school as me and I had to track him down. I wasn't going to be one of those creepy stalker fans, but I just had to find him. I had to get a hug or an autograph or something, just to prove to myself that he was real, every beautiful, Irish piece of him, and not just a trick of my imagination.

That chance came when an announcement came on over the loud speaker.                                                                                       "The chance of a lifetime: Spend five minutes with Niall from One Direction for the wonderful price of only three dollars!!". My heart lurched in excitement and I had to work to control my breathing. I was unable to complete my exam because my hands were shaking too much that I couldn't write eligibly. 

I was extremely disgusted at the thought that they would just sell off Niall like that (after all, no amount of money could buy something that amazing), but those feelings dissapeared when I heard that Niall was going to schools, meeting fans and giving the money to charity. That was totally Niall. Warm and gentle and so, so generous. Oh, how I wished he could be mine! 

The loud speaker crackled and then went silent, and I tell you, if I wasn't in a classroom surrounded by other people, I would have been jumping around like a chicken with it's head cut off! I couldn't believe this!! I was surprised when I heard other students, asking in confused voices who Niall and One Direction were. My jaw dropped. How could you NOT know who they were? They were only the biggest boy band in the world, for god sake! Were these people living under a rock or something?

And then I remembered how small and irrelevant our country was. Most likely, the reason I was one of the only people in the school that knew who the boys was because I spent such a large amount of time on the Internet. I'd coincidentally come across a YouTube video about One Direction a couple years ago, and I'd become hooked. It had gotten worse since then, but I didn't regret a thing.

I turned around toward the group of confused students who were quietly discussing who One Direction could be, interrupting them mid sentence as I rambled off everything I knew about the boys and how wonderful they were. They looked shocked, but I wasn't even halfway done!

The bell sounded then, cutting me off, and I gathered up my books, shoving them in my bag and rushing out the door. I was so excited that I could barely function properly.

I arrived at the Gym a few minutes later, breathless. I stopped outside the door, checking my hair and makeup and smoothing down my grey and red uniform.

I took a deep breath and walked in the door, and then nearly turned around and walked back out. I had been eagerly awaiting this moment ever since I'd first become a fan, but now I wasn't sure if I was ready. What if he didn't like me? What if he thought I was too young? What if I freaked out and he laughed at me?

I took a few calming breaths and walked over to sit in a chair in the corner of the Gym. Niall was sitting on the far side of the hall, his back to me. I looked around, wondering why it was so quiet, expecting there to be thousands of screaming girls running around. There wasn't. It was just me and Niall, who, by the way, still hadn't noticed me yet.

I began to silently fan girl, letting it all out before Niall approached me. If he ever did. I had my eyes closed, trying so hard not to become overwhelmed, when I felt someone's presence beside me. I looked over and were met by Niall's beautiful blue eyes. He was as glorious as ever.

"Hi love" Niall smiled at me.

"Hey Niall" I managed to stutter.

"I'm guessing you are a fan, then?" He asked.

"That I am"

We sat there in silence, and that was when I couldn't handle it anymore. I broke down, tears streaming down as my body violently shook. This felt like a dream, and I was so scared to wake up.

Niall turned to me, concern visible in his blue eyes, and wrapped me in a tight hug.

"What's your name, babe?" He inquired.

"Lea" I sobbed into his chest.

"What's up, Lea?"

"I just... I'm so overwhelmed. I've loved you guys since day one... You've helped me so much, Niall. And... I'm sorry. This must be so weird for you" I sniffled.

"No, no. I've seen worse. And thank you for being such an amazing fan, Lea. We're glad to help" He told me, leaving his arm around my shoulder. 

We just sat there, on the floor, having a normal conversation between two friends, until the bell rang. I really didn't want to leave. I was about to give him my three dollars, but then I realized he was trying to do a good thing by raising money for charity, only for no one to show up. Knowing Niall, he would probably donate a large amount of his own money, but I still felt bad. 

I pulled out my fifty dollars of emergency money and handed it to him. He took one look at it and pushed my hand away.

"No, you don't have to do that" He assured me.

"Well, I want to. Just take it, Niall" I told him, shoving the money into his pale hand.

"Thank you" He smiled, touching my hand. He was about to walk away, but then remembered something, and turned back to face me. "Hey, can I have your Twitter name? I'll follow you" He offered.

I gave him my username, and he left after one last wave. I just stood there, stunned, as the tears begun to fall again. I couldn't believe it! I'd just met my idol...

 

 

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