It's Too Cold For Angels To Fly

Gabby is your everyday 19 going on 20 year old girl, right? Wrong. She is abused, unloved, and worst of all, in love with a stranger. But when an accidental Skype call turns her whole world around, this angel's world will get completely different.


6. Disaster Date

Gabby's P.O.V.:

"Niall, this food is delicious," I said as I took another bite.


"That's why I like this place. Authentic Italian food is always the best." The waitress, who we learned was named Hannah,  walked in with that same sinister smile. "How's your food?" The way she said that was sexual, and was obviously directed at Niall. I rolled my eyes as I said, "It's delicious." She gave me a dirty look and walked away. "Gabby, I'm getting the feeling that you don't like her."


"What gave it away, my eye rolling or the way she put her breasts in your face?"


"I'm not to happy about her, but let's forget her. This night is about the beginning of us." He put his hand in the middle of the table, meaning for me to hold his. I did, but had the feeling that something was wrong. "Niall, do you hear that?"


Niall's P.O.V.:

"If you mean screams, then yes."


"Thank god. I thought I was going crazy." We were silent for a few minutes, just eating and drinking. All of a sudden, what seemed like thousands of fans and paparazzi burst through the door. We jumped out of our chairs and I ran for Gabby. They followed me and I felt like I was going deaf. Millions of questions were shot out at once. "Who's she?"


"Is she your girlfriend?"


"What's her name?" I decided enough was enough, and yelled at everyone. "Leave, now! This is my private life, which you don't need to know. Who cares if I go out with someone?" They all left and silence fell. All I could hear was the silent sobs of Gabby crying into my shirt. "Will you excuse me Niall?" She got up and walked out without another word. After 15 minutes, I got up and saw the back door was open. I ran out and saw Hannah and Gabby in a screaming fit. "WHY IN HELL DID YOU FUCKING CALL THE PAPARAZZI?"


"You don't know it was me."




"It's called being nice!" I ran out and pulled Gabby off to the side. "Gabby, What's going on?"


"She called the paparazzi on us, I know it."


"Just calm down and stay here. I'll go talk to her." She groaned and stayed as I walked away. "I have one question for you. Did you do it?"


"Yes, I did. I was just really excited. I'm terribly sorry." She sounded sincere, but I didn't believe her. "Whatever. We'll pay at the front. Come on, Gabby." I grabbed her hand as we walked through the restaurant. When we got to the car, we both let out a sigh of relief. "Gabby," I began, "did you believe her?"


'Not for a moment. She was such a fake."


"I completely agree. And I'm sorry about the paps. They never leave me alone."


"It's fine. At least we got some time together." I saw a smile grow on her face. I turned on the radio and got to hear her perfect voice. We pulled into my spot and noticed just how late it was. I walked around to her side and opened the door. "Would you like a ride?"


"Sure," she laughed. She hopped out and onto my back. I ran for my flat and rummaged my pockets for my keys. When I opened the door, I ran for the couch and dropped Gabby. Damn, I feel like an old man.


Gabby's P.O.V.:

I ran for my room and fell on my bed. As I threw on my sweats, my phone started ringing. "Hello?"


"Gabrielle Georgia, where are you?"


"I'm at Niall's. He told me that you said that it was fine."


"Wait, is he that boyband member that you love?"




"Let me talk to him." I ran out to the kitchen, where Niall was. (Surprise, surprise.) I handed him the phone, which he could barely hold to his ear. After seeing him nod and say yes several times, he gave me my phone. "So, what did she say?"


"Your parents are stopping over tomorrow to see if you can stay." I was speechless. I started shaking and fell to the ground. "Gabby, what's wrong?"


"My dad. I'm scared."


"Don't worry. I'll be with you." He pulled me into a hug, which made me feel safe. Unexpectedly, he picked me up and brought me into the living room. I was on the floor, but this time, I was laughing. After wrestling for a few hours, we crashed on the floor.

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