Don"t cry over spilled cocoa

Mia Gray was on her way home from a business trip when none other than Niall Horan bumps into her, spilling his drink all over her top. He gives her his jacket to cover it up. Will he get his jacket back? Will he be able to track her down after she leaves for her flight?


6. Track suits and track downs.



               *Mia's P.O.V*

    We played for a few hours but I wasn't doing so well. My head was in the game, but my heart wasn't in the song. It was with Niall.


               *Niall's P.O.V*


     My door opened and I saw mom peer around the corner.

    "Boys!" she shouted in a happy to-see-you voice while extending her arms.

    "Maura!" all the lads said in unison with stretched arms as if waiting for impact.

    "What are you all up to?" she asked.

     I started to respond then was quickly cut of by Louis, "You see Maura," he leaned forward. "Your son, Niall here, has fallen in love!" The other boys laughed and I just sat there mortified. Louis added, "And we're here to help him find this lovely lady!"

    As I tried to stare him down, Mom said "Oh! You must mean Mia! Ah yes! I found Niall in his room staring at that picture of her last night!"

    Liam, Louis, Harry, and Zayn started laughing their asses off and I could feel the red in my cheeks. "NO! IT WASN'T LIKE THAT!!!" I shouted.

    "Oh please find her soon!" Mom added.

    The boys continue laughing as Mom kissed my head and left.

    Harry spoke up. "So how are we gonna do this?" he asked.

    "We could look her up on the internet?" suggested Liam.

    "All I know is her first name," I reminded, "Part of her number, what she looked like and her laugh! How are we gonna find her?"

    Zayn spoke up for the first time and said in a well-this-is-obvious voice, "we could just cross check her name through the airport and find a Mia who boarded the plane she boarded. Duh! It's like you've never been on a computer before!"

    We all stared at him. "Nerd." Louis said.

    "How are we gonna do that?"

    "Just a sec." Zayn said clicking the mouse a few times. He opened up Google. He typed into some "find me" website, Mia's name plus the airport's name, then paused. "Umm..." he turned and looked at me and asked, "What's her plane number?"

    I was in the middle of shoving Pringles in my mouth when he asked. My face dropped. "I don't remember!" I admitted my mouth full of crisps.

   How could I forget when it was so important? I asked myself.

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