Niall Horan is the most popular boy in Westfield High School. When the new girl, Macie McCoy, arrives, Niall's view on girls completely changes. Will Macie let him into his life? Or will she just shun him out like every other guy that tried hooking up with her? This may seem like the cliché bad boy story, but let me tell you. It's not.


7. Chapter 7

*this chapter is kind of long btw, sorry*


Macie's POV

I wonder where Niall is taking me before the party. I hope it's somewhere relaxing.


After about 15 minutes of driving, Niall pulled into an empty parking lot. "Where are we?" Niall just smirks and exists the car, walking over to my side. He opens the door and reaches out his hand for me to take. I take it as he closes the door behind me. "Come with me," he said linking his elbow around mine. I obey as he takes us to an unknown destination. We walk quite a distance in silence. The empty parking lot gave me a few chills down my spine, but Niall made it more comforting.

"Y-you look pretty," he stuttered. I smiled as I looked down at the ground (haha wmyb ok), my cheeks turning a dark shade of pink. "Thanks," I whisper.

We finally stop in front of something so breathtaking. "Niall..." I said breathlessly, "it's wonderful." We stood in front of a white wooden cabana wrapped in twinkle lights. There was a table set for two with sparkling lemonade it looks like. "Shall we?" he suggested. "We shall."

We walked up to the small shelter as he pulled my chair out for me, "thank you," I giggled, he nodded and took his seat next to mine. He looked over at me, "tonight we have the finest sparkling lemonade. Would you care for some?" he smirked. "Why, yes I would," I said flirtatiously. He poured some of the bubbly drink in two glasses for us. "To our first date," he said raising his glass. This is an actual date? He was serious? Not that I minded but, aw. Just aw. I'm so happy. "Our first date." We clinked our glasses and each took a sip.

Niall's hand snaked under the table searching for something. His fingers skimmed over mine, intertwining them together finding what he was looking for. We both looked up at each other staring into each others eyes. Niall flashed a small smile before finally moving in closer, lips parted slightly. I reached my head up a little to meet his. Before I knew it our lips were moving in sync. It felt so perfect. I never experienced a kiss like this, fireworks went off every inch of my body. This kiss became a bit heated as we both pulled away catching our breath. Niall rested his forehead against mine for a minute before sitting back up.

Niall's POV

I did it. I kissed her. It was the best kiss I have ever had. I never felt like that kissing another girl. There's something about Macie that made me feel alive.

"Mace.." I whispered. "Yeah?" she smiled. "Uhm, I know this may seem weird and we've only known each other for like two days. But when I'm with you, I feel something I never felt before. I can't describe it. I think you're the most beautiful girl and you have an amazing personality and smile and eyes an-and everything about you is wonderful..." I took a deep breath, "would you be my girlfriend?" I let out a small sigh. "Niall.." she whispered. "No one has ever said that to me before. It means a lot to me," she became choked up, "you've literally been the sweetest thing to me my first few days here." She grabbed my hands and held them in hers. her thumbs stroking the back. "Of course I'll be you're girlfriend." We both smiled and leaned in for another kiss. There it was, that indescribable feeling again.

Macie's POV

I can't believe he asked me to be his girlfriend. No guy has ever been this sweet to me. I just hope Niall stays like this, I think he will. Something tells me he will be the best boyfriend I ever had. Actually...he's the only boyfriend I ever had. Yes, boys mistreated me, but that was before they could ever ask me out and I left their ass.

Niall wrapped his arm around my shoulders as he kissed my temple. "Hey, Niall..." "Hmm?" "Can we not go to the party...just like stay here?" I shyly asked. I looked up at him, he was already looking down at me. "I was thinking the same thing," he agreed, holding me closer.

"What will people say at school? With me being the new girl and all..." Niall shook his head, "if anyone talks shit about you, I'll have to hurt them." "Ohhh, protective boyfriend," I growled. We both laughed. "C'mon, I have something else to show you," he said standing up, reaching his hand out.

He guided us to another cute little sanctuary. There was a bench surround by a small pond and a nice floral lay out. More twinkle lights wrapped around tree trunks. This was so romantic, deep down Niall struck me as the romantic type.

He held my hand as he led us over to the bench. We plopped down on the bench, him engulfing me in his arms. "Can we take a picture?" I squeak out. "Of course." I grab my phone from my bag and open to the camera, turning the front feature on. The twinkle lights supplied enough light so the flash wasn't needed. Niall squeezed me tight and kissed my head as I close my eyes a little, scrunching my nose, taking the picture. I go to my camera roll to see how it turned out. "Aw, I love it," Niall whispered in my ear, "could you send it to me?" "Uh, Niall. We didn't really exchange numbers yet..." We both laugh as we trade phones putting our numbers in.

"So is this where you bring all of your first dates?" He face became sad, "no. You're the first." "Really?" I asked astonished. "Yeh. I haven't really been on a proper date since...I can't remember. After both of my parents died in a car crash, no local family around, it got hard to live. I was 16 when they passed away. Since then, I had a secret job no one knew about, well except you right now, to try and help support myself. Luckily, the mortgage of the house  was paid so I didn't have to worry about that. I run on the natural day light. At night, I use candles and lanterns to light my house. Since I lived alone, it was hard to get a ride to school if I missed the bus. I live kind of far to I just stayed home. That's when my reputation occurred. The "bad-boy-who-stays-home-a lot-fucks-every-girl-and-leaves-them" kind of guy. But, honestly it's not true. I only "got with girls" so I wouldn't feel alone. I actually never had sex...I don't really know how that rumor spread, but I just let it go and let everyone think what they wanted. So yeah. And then I met you. You, you changed me. You let the real me show and I'm glad." Wow. I felt sorry for him. It must be hard to live and support yourself, I give him props. "Well, Niall. I won't leave you, promise." I wrapped my arms around his torso and gave him a hug. He rested his head on top of mine as I felt a warm droplet skim down my face. "Ni..are you crying?" He lifted his head and looked down at me. His lips trembled a little, "I'm just really happy I met you, that's all." I gave him another hug, giving him a kiss on the cheek. "I'm happy I met you too," I mumbled into his neck.

"We should probably get going," he suggested. "Yeah." "I'll take you home, princess."


We arrived in front of my house as we sat in the car for a little bit. "Thanks for taking me out tonight." I spoke. He did this smile that drives me insane, "you're welcome, love." I leaned over and softly pecked him on the lips. "Goodnight, Niall," I whispered against his lips. "Goodnight, Macie." I stepped out of the car and walked up to the front door of my house.

I grabbed my key from my purse and unlocked the door. I bit my lip a little as I waved goodbye as he drove off. I closed the door behind me as I lean back on it, letting out a sigh. Max walks by with a bowl of popcorn, ready to watch a movie. It was about 10pm, "hey shouldn't you be in bed, mister." "I'm 13 now, I don't have a bedtime remember," he snickered, shoving popcorn in his mouth. I rolled my eyes as I head upstairs to put some sweatpants and a lose-fitted tshirt on.

"Mace, is that you?" my mom calls. "Yeah." She cracks my door open to get a better look of me. I sat down on the edge of my bed, "I had a nice time tonight with him." She smiled, "good, I'm glad. He seems like a really nice boy." "He is." "Well, I'm going to head off to bed, I got called into work for tomorrow. Goodnight." "Night."


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