21 Days

Because of Grace losing a bet, she now has to do whatever the school jock, Niall Horan wants her to do. She has to stay with him at his place for 3 weeks, and obey Niall's orders. Whether it's doing his homework or getting in bed with him. Will these be the best 21 days of her life.. Or the complete worst?
∞ A Niall Horan fan fiction ∞


5. Chapter 4 ♡

♡ Grace's P.O.V ♡

We walked onto the sand, and Zayn walked over to a group of people. I followed behind him, and he introduced me to everyone sitting down on beach chairs.

"Guys, this is Grace. She's new at Sunhill." He smiles.

"Hey!" A blonde with with bright blue eyes got up from her chair and hugged me.

"Um, hey.."

She lets go of me and smiles.

"You're really pretty! I'm Hannah."

"Thanks, i'm Grace."

"Well Grace, I think me and you will get along great." She bats her eyelashes and turns her attention to the people sitting down.

"Hey." A guy with black hair and green eyes nods his head.


"That jerks Jason. And that's Mark." Zayn points to a blonde with hazel eyes.

"What's up?" Mark asks while smirking.

"Nothing." I chuckle.

"Cool." He half smiles.

I nod and smile back.

I notice that there's a girl with black hair and red highlights. She doesn't seem to be interested in my apperance, so I decide not to speak up to her and introduce myself.

"Um, me and Grace are going to go for a walk, i'll catch up with you guys later." Zayn smirks at me and I pretend to go along with him by nodding my head.

"Let's go." He grabs my hand and walks me closer to the shore.

His hand intertwined with mine makes me feel warm and even though we barely know each other, I don't want to let go.

"So, where did you come here from?" He asks while kicking some seashells and rocks with his feet.


"Wow, would you say it's hotter there.. Or here?"

"Definetly there." I laugh.

"Then your skin is definetly not getting any darker than it is, look at you.. You look like a vampire." He chuckles.

His laugh is something beyond admirable.

"Maybe I am one, better watch yourself Zayn. You'll wake up one day ice cold like me." I joke as I nudge his arm.

"I better keep one eye open at night then."

We continue to joke about my "vampire" skills and apperance.

"Well if your a vampire, your one of the best looking vampires to live."

I blush and smile.

"Why thanks.. But techinally.. i'm not alive." I joke some more.

"Very funny."

"What about you Zayn, have you been here all your life?" I change our vampire subject.

He stays still and stares at the water, so I stop with him and stand by his side. The view is quite beautiful. Luckily, this part of the water has no one swimming in it and you can see the sun setting perfectly.

"Yeah.. I'm the typical California boy. Besides the blonde hair, surfer voice, and bronze tan." He laughs and I can't help it but join him.

"Would you ever want to leave here? You know.. Move somewhere else?" I ask.

"Yeah. I've always wanted to go to New York City. See all the lights, the graffitti running over walls.. The beautiful sights like the Statue of Liberty.. I'd love to just see it all."

"Then you should visit there one day, and if you really like it then you can maybe even move there one day."

There's a brief silence, and all you can hear is the waves crashing and seagulls chirping while soaring across the sky.


"Malik, c'mon!" A voice yells and we see Mark waving his arms in the air from a distance.

"C'mon, let's go see what this idiot wants."

I giggle and we walk back to the group.

We arrive back with everyone else, and Mark tells Zayn how everyone's going home because it's getting cold.

"You ready to go?" Zayn asks.

"Yeah." I cover my arms with my hands to warm myself up.

Zayn puts his arm around my shoulder and pulls me in tightly.

"You're shivering Grace."

"I'm alright.."

"Lets hurry and get you back to the car."

He leaves his arm wrapped around me, keeping me warm.

We finally reach the lot, and just as i'm about to walk over to my side, a voice shouts out.

"Hey Malik! Wait a second."

I look up to see a familiar blonde headed boy with ray bans on.

Jerk face Niall.

"Why are you hanging out with this geek?" He laughs.

I could already feel my hate for him grow by the second.

Next thing I know, Zayn's fist is tightened around the collar of jerk face Niall's shirt.

(i'm sorry I havent updated much, it's been kinda hard lately! But yeah, sorry for such the short chapter as well:p I'll try to update much quicker this time!)

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