Luck of the Irish

Emily is a fan of One Direction. She's not a die hard fan with posters covering her walls and she doesn't know every detail of their lives, but she is a fan of them. In the past she has never had luck in contests, that's her mother who always wins. But win a contest to have One Direction come and live at your house for a week comes up, she wants to win. She enters the contest and well... read to find out!


6. Beach

*Niall's POV*

The lads and I all sat around outside on the beach. Em wasn't out yet, she said she wanted to check something before she came out. I sat next to Louis who was singing to himself. Zayn was standing by the water, but not too close to it. And Liam and Harry splashed around, urging Zayn to come out to the deeper end with them. 

"Why don't you go out and play with them?" I asked Louis.

"I should be asking you the same question," he said.

"I'm just waiting for Em to come out," I said. Louis smiled and looked at me. "What?" I asked as the rest of the boys came running up.

"You like her don't you?" Louis asked.

"Who, wait what?" Harry asked as he tried to shake the sand off of his wet legs.

"Niall likes Em," Louis said catching everyone up to speed. "And don't you deny it, cause we all know its true," Louis said as he poked my side.

"Well that's perfect then," Liam said. "Cause I was thinking about having us redo her tower. Have it be a surprise. Niall can ask her out and we can redo it," Liam said. I nodded along with the rest of the boys.

"Sounds like fun," Zayn said. "I was thinking the same thing, just didn't know how to get her out of the house,"

"Well here comes your chance Nialler, here she comes," Harry said as him and the others ran off leaving me alone with Em walking closer.

*Em's POV*

As I approached I saw the boys running off into the water. Zayn stopped at the edge, where his ankles barely hit the water. So he was afraid of water. I smiled at myself. I saw Niall sitting alone on the sand. I walked up to him and spread my beach towel down next to him.

"Mind if I sit?" I asked. He shook his head.

"I would love it," he said. He was so nice.

"Thanks," I said as I sat down. "So why aren't you out there?" I asked.

"I wanted to be alone with you for a few minutes," he said. I felt myself blush.

"Oh really?" I asked. "And why is that?"

"Wanted to ask you something, and I didn't want the lads here," he said. He sat up a bit more and grabbed one hand. "I like you Em, would you go out with me?" he asked. I nodded and smiled even more.

"Of coarse," I said making Niall smile too. How could this week get any better? I thought as he leaned over and kissed my cheek.

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