Dear One Direction

Niall's POV

Georgia Rose.... Georgia Rose. I look through the endless pile of letters looking for her name. The name I can't get out of my head. The name that makes me want to dance. Although I can't dance which is awfully sad.....

"I found it!" I yell to myself. Oops. I take the pinkish colored envelope and rip it open. I read it. Read read read. Awesome! Yes! I got a date with we! And her number!

I take out my phone and call the number on the paper.

"Hi this is Georgia Rose." Her voice was like silk, soft and quiet.

"Yeah, this is Niall?" I heard a little gasp in the background and I smirked to myself.

"Oh.... Hey. So, when do you want to come? That is if you still wanna come. Okay now I'm just.... Never mid so how about you talk now?" I laugh at her cute awkwardness.

"yeah.... How about 5:00? I'll meet you there. What's it called, love?"

"Its... Um. Uh it's uh called Om-Omar's caff-caffe," she said stuttering.

"Meet you there. Bye, love."

"B-bye."

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