Niall Horan. I didn't believe it. Yet it was him in the flesh, I had only seen him once when I took Annabelle to a concert last year.
"Ni101?" I was still astonished. He looked at me and smiled, I admit that he was pretty good looking but I shook it off.
"Yeah" both of us seemed unable to say more than one word. Then his phone went off, I stood there awkwardly as he talked, eventually he hung up
" I have to go" He said, he grabbed his coat and walked outside, not exactly the love story I was looking forward to, he walked out the library. I was alone, I sighed and got ready to go home when he came back in
"Why don't you come to my place?" Niall asked
" I would love to" I smiled running up to him, we linked arms and started to walk.
"So I am Niall Horan..by your reaction I guess you already knew, what is your name?" He asked
" Beatrice Robbins, Beat is my nickname"
"That name is beautiful. Beatrice." My cheeks were burning. We got to a small black car, the window went down and Harrys head popped out.
"Get in...wait who is she?" he asked looking at me.
" Beatrice...you know Beat37"Niall answered
"ohhhh her!" Harry smiled before Niall whacked him
We all got in and the car set off, I decided to call my mother
B: Hey mum! I made some friends at the library I am going to their place
M: That's great hun! Who are they?
B:Harry and Niall
M: BOYS! Alright Beat, They better be nice boys
Harry:WE ARE VERY NICE BOYS MRS ROBBINS
Then I hung up.
"Thanks Harry!" I laughed
" no problem Beats" he smirked