2. Nialls POV
"Niall?, what did you write on that paper you gave the girl at the coffee shop?" Before I could answer him, my phone rang. Zayn answered it. "Ello" pause "Nope but he seems pretty mad at me right now though." Zayn said laughing. I grabbed my phone from him and said "Sorry, love. It's Niall now though." "Hey, Niall," she said nervously, "I erm decided to, uh, call you because... Well you gave me your number.. so, do you want to meet somewhere?" "Yes erm where do you live if you don't mind me picking you up." I answered "Oh and I haven't caught your name yet?" "Jaci, and I would love it if you would pick me up! 2307 weeping cherry dr." She said energetically. So I cleaned myself up and told the boys that I was leaving. When I got to her house the front porch light was on, hence, it was night. I knocked once and she opened the door. "Hello, ma lady. Care for Italian?" "I don't care!" She said. She gave me a light kiss on the cheek. That's when I knew that she was the one. The one I wanted to spend the rest of my life with.