2. Will You?
Ally looked at me like someone just got killed in front of us.I started to wonder if she was going to be alright. Ally slumped down in her seat and started to fan herself. Niall and Harry looked at Ally to see if she was alright. I glanced at the boys when my eyes stopped at Niall. His clear blue eyes, poured into mine.
"Is she going to be alright?" Harry asked, snapping me out of my trance. I looked over at Ally who was still fanning herself.
"She'll be fine, she's just trying not to fan girl right now," I explained to all of them. I tapped her shoulder, knocking her out of day dreaming. She looked at me then looked at the boys.
"Sorry about that," she said quietly. The boys smiled probably at her shyness. Ally turned as red as tomato and I elbowed her in the arm. She gave me a questioning look, but then realized I was trying to say. She put the car in drive and continued to head for the stadium. Once we got there the boys got out so quickly, I didn't even hear the door open. I felt a gust of cold air I looked up to see Niall standing next to me. Our eyes met and I couldn't help but smile. I got out and walked over to the entrance of the stadium. "Wait!" I heard someone yell. I turned around to see Niall running towards me. When he got to me he was out of breath.
"I never got your name," He said finally catching his breath.
"My name is Rachel," I said, trying not to make eye contact.
"That's a pretty name love," He said. I could almost hear the smile in his voice.
"Would you like to go out with me?" He asked. This time I made eye contact with me to see if he was serious... he was.