Ch 16
Hannah’s POV
God, he looks so hot. He was wearing a brotank, some Levi’s, and a pair of white Jordans.
Niall’s POV
She looked so cute. I grabbed her by the waist and then kissed her. I couldn’t stop.
After we kissed for a while she looked up at me and giggled, “Are you going to let me in?”
I smiled and then she walked in closing the door behind her. I hugged her tight and then kissed her again. She ran her hands through my hair, which reminded me. I hadn’t done my quiff yet. I held her hand and brought her into the bathroom. She sat down on the toilet seat while I grabbed my gels and start to do my hair. She just watched and when I started to blow dry it up she laughed.
There was a knock at the door.
Hannah’s POV
“Want me to get it?” I asked. He was busy and focused on his hair.
“You can. I don’t know who that would be though.” He looked, eyebrows furrowed into the mirror.
I got up and walked to the door. I checked the peep-hole. It was a group of 7 or 8 girls.
What a surprise. This should be funnnnn.
I opened the door and their facial expressions changed completely.
“Is Niall here?” A girl with long red hair asked. She wore barely any clothes, a bustier with cheeky high waisted shorts. Obviously, she was trying to impress somebody.
“Who wants to know?” I smiled sassily.
“Us, obviously.” Still, the red headed girl said, getting an attitude. No one else spoke but shared the same attitude as the girl talking.
I had to contemplate whether I would tell them he was there or not.
“Mm.” I said aloud. I didn’t want to seem like the girl who was cramping his “style” though, so I called “Baby.” And I let that sink in. The girls all looked pissed now.
“You have company.” I called again. A few moments later he came out of the bathroom and to the door. He stood close to me.
Niall’s POV
I saw all of their faces change as I walked up to the door. Most of them fixed their hair or covered their mouths.
“Hi,” I spoke, hands in my pockets.
Then they all started speaking at once. “Can I have your autograph?” “Can we take a picture?” “I love you!” and then one said “What are you doing tonight?”
She had long, red hair and she wore extremely revealing clothing. I looked her up and down, and she smiled. She must’ve thought I was checking her out, when in actuality I was just imagining what Hannah would look like wearing that. Much better and classier, I bet.
“Tonight?” I repeated.
All of them nodded, and then I saw Hannah staring down the one who asked.
“Why don’t we do something later?” she smiled at me and then flashed an expression at Hannah. She started fumbling with her pockets to find something. She pulled out a slip of paper and handed it to me. I took it but didn’t look. I saw Hannah getting ready to step toward her, but when she took a step I grabbed her hand. I slipped her the piece of paper and squeezed her hand.
“I won’t be needing that.” I spoke. The girl with the red hair squinted her eyes at me and then glared at Hannah. Hannah crumpled up the sheet up paper and flicked it back. “I’ve got plans tonight.” I smiled and wrapped my arm around my girl’s shoulder. I shut the door in their faces and then her lips were against mine.