One Direction Imagines {ON HOLD}

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6. Whitney and Niall

I adjusted the glasses on my face as I looked up at the audience. My heart was pounding. My palms were sweating.

Public speaking? Not my thing.

"Whitney?" The teacher snapped me out of my daze.

"Hm?" I asked.

"What are you presenting?" She tried to coax me out of my 'shell'.

"I-I am, uh, I am, uh, uh, uh," I tried to get the words out of my mouth, but they wouldn't come out. They were stuck in my throat. Suffocating me.

And then I ran. Out. Out of the classroom.


"Are you okay?" I heard a soft Irish accent ask. I looked up to see the exchange student staring at me. Not in a creepy way, but in an 'I'm-worried-about-you-even-though-I-don't-know-who-you-are-but-I-think-you-need-a-friend-right-now' way.

"No." I sniffled, as I moved my dark brown hair away from my face.

"What's wrong?" He asked, sitting next to me.

"I failed." I whispered.

"Hey, you couldn't have failed. You're to smart to fail." He hugged me.

"But I did fail. I'm a horrible public speaker." I silently sobbed, "I feel like people are judging me as soon as I step onto the stage. And it scares me. It scares me."


"How do you know my name?"

"I, uh, well, maybe I know someone who has a not-so-small crush on you, and, uh, they, uh, really like you and they..." He trailed off.

"Niall-" I started.

"How do you know my name?"

"Guess what? One of my friends has a crush on you."


"Do you want to piss our friends off?"


And I kissed him. Because, guess what?

I'm the friend.


For @WhitneyTomlinson<3

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