I love you (A Niall Horan Fan Fiction)

My name is Alannah Foley. and I am from Mullingar, Westmeath, Ireland. That's right, where the famed Niall Horan from One Direction lives. I was fortunate enough to become his best friend, unfortunately, that's all I am to him......


6. Chapter 6

"Ok Miss Foley, you can go now." The nurse said taking the forms from me, making sure I had signed everything right.

"Thank you so much" I said giving her a hug before turning to Niall.

"and thank you so much" I said hugging him. I didn't want the hug to end. When I hugged him when he came home, it was short and cold. Now it felt warm and well...........right.

 As we walked down the hospital corridors to the entrance, there were lots of couples greeting each other like they hadn't seen each other in years.

They all seemed so happy with each other that with each person I saw, I felt more bitchy about Niall. I had to apologise.

"Sorry I've been such a bitch to you" I said, staring at the floor, letting my brown locks float downwards.

"There is nothing to be sorry for. I'm the one who should be in the dog house with you" he said chuckling, tucking my hair behind one ear.

"Well you kinda still are." I say shaking it loose, I hated my hair behind my ear. We carried on walking until we were outside.

Niall grabbed onto my hand and took me to a far corner of the hospital garden. We eventually found a bench and he sat down.

" Tell me everything" He said, taking my chin and making me look at him.
So I do. I tell him about everything, the hate and........well, you know what happens.

By the end, a tear or two rolled down my cheeks but I quickly brushed them away. I never cry in public and DEFINATLY not in front of Niall.

"Wow." he said "I've never seen you cry before" He hugged me close and tight.

After a few minutes,  we walk to the car in silence. We drove home in silence. As I went to get out the car, Niall came round and opened the door for me.

Somehow I blushed, I never blush. I limped over to the house and fumbled with my keys to get the door open, eventually, when I got in I limped over to the stairs and looked up. Niall started to walk up the stairs but I knew I couldn't follow him.

The thing about my cottage is that its really old and creaky so the stairs are steep and unbalanced, one slip of the foot and you were back at the bottom. Boy did I find that out the hard way. I sighed and lent back against the wall.

"What's wrong?" Niall turned to me.

"The stairs, there way to steep" I turned round and walked towards the living room. "I guess I'll just crash on the sofa tonight"

Before I knew it, Niall grabbed my wrist and turned me around. He gently put my arms round his neck, lifted my feet of the ground and carried me my bedroom.

Its funny, its just like back when we were six and pretended to get married to each other. Those where the days. I chuckled softly and looked at the pictures on the walls going up the stairs.

There where a few of me (school photos and stuff), but the majority of them where of Me and Niall, starting when we first met, putting ice cream on each others noses, to when I last saw him, I was at the airport hugging him tight through a crowd of people as he left for his Take Me Home tour.

When we reached the top of the stairs, I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep and Niall believed me. Single handed he pulled back my duvet and lay me down.

After tucking me into bed (Im still "asleep" remember) something happened that made my heart jump out of my chest and across the room.

He kissed me.

Not on the lips or anything, but softly on the cheek. I rolled over onto my side and let my hair fall over my face so I wouldn't have to pretend anymore.

I felt my cheeks burn as the light went out and Niall walked to the door.

"Night Alannah" he said before walking out and leaving me.

I opened my eyes and felt my cheeks, yep, still red. I pondered on the thought before my heart stopped. I only blush when I'm in love. Could I be? no, never in a million years.

But one thought of Niall's smile made me light up like a tomato.

I'm in love with Niall Horan.

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