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One Night

09:36, 17 January 2015

~Anna's POV~

Niall turns off the engine to the car. The ride was dead silent. For a minute we just sat here in his car, not speaking. I look up and see the star lit sky.

"You shine brighter than every star." Sean's words mock me. I'm so stupid.

Niall comes around and lets me out of the car. I slowly get out.

"Niall you home?" I hear a sweet female voice rings through the house.

"Ya mum, can a err, a friend stay?" I see his mom come around the corner. A sweet looking lady with blond hair and bright blue eyes like Niall.

"Who is this Niall?" She asks with a sweet smile.

"This is Anna. We're in English class together. She was at the club and- her friend kinda left her high and dry, and her mum is gone for the weekend." Wow. He is really good at covering up the truth.

"She'll have to sleep on the couch." She says. Niall nods.

"Sorry luv. We have been cleaning our house and our guest room is a mess."

"It's alright Mrs.Horan." She nods and makes her way up the stairs.

"Would you like to eat something or watch TV...?" I shrug.

"Whatever." I personally would have my laptop looking for new artists and music, blasting whatever good breakup songs I could find.

Niall looks at me. I look back at him, his eyes are full of concern. I look down at the ground.

"Would you like some music?" He asks.

"Yah. I'd like that." I say with a weak smile. He smiles sweetly back. He comes back with a guitar and sits on a chair. I sit by him. He flashes a smile, tuning up the guitar. He then starts to strum cords slowly and starts to sing.

"I should ink my skin with your name

And take my passport out again

And just replace it

See I could do without a tan

On my left hand,

Where my fourth finger meets my knuckle

And I should run you a hot bath

And fill it up with bubbles

'Cause maybe you're loveable

And maybe you're my snowflake

And your eyes turn from green to gray

In the winter I'll hold you in a cold place

And you should never cut your hair

'Cause I love the way you flick it off your shoulder

And you will never know

Just how beautiful you are to me

But maybe I'm just in love

When you wake me up

And would you ever feel guilty if you did the same to me?

Could you make me a cup of tea to open my eyes in the right way?

And I know you love Shrek

'Cause we've watched it 12 times

But maybe you're hoping for a fairy tale too

And if your DVD breaks today

You should've got a VCR

Because I've never owned a Blue ray, true say

And now I always been shit at computer games

And your brother always beats me

And if I lost, I'd go across and chuck all the controllers at the TV

And then you'd laugh at me

And be asking me

If I'm gonna be home next week

And then you'd lie with me 'til I fall asleep

And flutter eye lash on my cheek between the sheets

And you will never know

Just how beautiful you are to me

But maybe I'm just in love

When you wake me up

And I think you hate the smell of smoke

You always try to get me to stop

But you drink as much as me

And I get drunk a lot

So I'll take you to the beach

And walk along the sand

And I'll make you a heart pendant

With a pebble held in my hand

And I'll carve it like a necklace

So the heart falls where your chest is

And now a piece of me is a piece of the beach

And it falls just where it needs to be

And rests peacefully

So you just need to breathe

To feel my heart against yours now, against yours now

'Cause maybe I'm just in love when you wake me up

Or maybe I'm just in love when you wake me up

Maybe I fell in love when you woke me up"

I smile. "Ed Sheeran."

"Yah. You know him."

"Yah I love his music." He flashes a smile at me.

"Do you like music."

"Love. It's pretty much my life."

"Then the music at the club..."

"It is alright, a couple months old to me." He nods and puts the guitar down. I spot a tattoo on his neck. I remember the small tattoo on the back of my neck that says 'Daddy' in my hand writing from when I was six. I remember getting it during the summer, and how Sean always thought it was weird.

"Ni."

"Yah Anna." I actually now I wish he was calling me darlin.

"I-We have things in common. You win the bet." He looks at me bewildered. I smile at him sweetly.

"Aren't you gonna rub it in my face?" I ask.

"No." He says. I frown. He sees me differently now, because I told him about my life. Stupid Girl, me.

"Niall, I'm still the same girl. I'm not any different." I tell him. He still says nothing. I sigh.

"It's not you I see differently, it's your life I see differently." He says quietly. Life. Great now he thinks I'm probably a fuck up. I don't say anything. He tips my chin to him, I don't look at him in the eyes.

"Your not a screw up." I look in his eyes shocked. Did he just read my mind?

"I know what it feels like. My dad isn't always here cuz my parents split. That's one thing not too many people know about me. That kinda why I rebel and try to find love in other places or things or people." I look in his eyes.

"But, yours is so much worse. Your mom cheated, your dad just gone. How do you even get through the day?"

"I don't. I just take it day by day. Trust me I know what it feels like to try to find love, nothing ever works the way you want it to though." He knows I'm talking about Sean never working out. But I'm thinking of my mom. Is she looking for love, but it never works out for her?

"Anna."

"Yah Niall."

"Do you really want to see your dad?"

"More than anything."

"I might have a way to find him."

~Niall's POV~

I search the name: Adam Haddock on Google. A bunch of listings come up. I click on news. One header says: ADAM HADDOCK DJ's AT LOCAL CHILDREN'S HOSPITAL.

"That the one she says" pointing to the header I was reading. I click on it.

"That's him." She says. The man had sea green eyes and brunette hair like Anna. His face looks still very young, probably in his mid 30's. It was posted a few weeks ago and he was near by too. I click on the link to Facebook. Anna smiles. She logs in and sends her dad a request and a message.

Hey!

You may remember me. Your ex wife (my mom) gave birth to me almost 17 years ago. Hi dad it's me Anna. I miss you so much, but I hope things are well for you! I love you so much. I wish I could see you daddy.

Love,

Anna (your little shining star)

***

"Niall thank you." She says. As we walk to the living room. I smile.

"Anything. It's no problem." She flashes a big smile.

"Now, I believe I owe you something since I lost the bet." She giggles while saying this. A kiss. One kiss for 5 seconds. I smile cockily.

"Yes I believe you do darlin." She doesn't say 'don't call me that' or 'stop'. Instead she smiles and blushes. She actually blushed at me calling her darlin. I lick my lips and smile. I put my hands on her small waist and she rests her arms on my shoulders. She looks in my eyes, her eyes sparkling. I feel like I have lived this moment before. But not just this past week, a long time ago when I had my first kiss with a girl I have never met again. I push that to the side and I brush my nose to hers and her lips meet mine. I can feel her hands on the base of my neck. I kiss her back our lips moving in sync. This is way more than 5 seconds. But I'm not one to complain.

I feel her finger tips play with my hair and I pull her closer to me. Her tong plays with my lip ring. So she does like my lip ring. She told me freshman year she hated it. She bites on my bottom lip before slowly letting go. I smile at her devilishly. She smiles looking to the side. I tip her head to face me.

"I believe that was more than 5 seconds."

"Well you never said I couldn't kiss you for more. You said a minimum of 5 seconds." Ooo, she is good. She smiles devilishly back at me.

"Are you hiding something from me Anna?" I ask. I like teasing Her. It kinda turns me on.

"Yah I am Ni."

"Mmm, and what would that secret be darlin?"

"1. I really do love it when you call me darlin. And 2. I kinda have a thing for you Niall Horan." Bingo. I knew it!

"Ah, so the truth comes out now does it?" She nods. I whisper in her her.

"You little fuckin' lier."

"Your no better, you fucking Irish man." Ooo, I like how she says that, a lot! I can feel myself get hard. Crap. But I keep going. I lightly gaze my lips by her ear.

"Don't you fucking make me." I can feel my Irish accent become thicker and more apparent.

"mmm...your accent is sexy Nialler." Nialler? No one has called me that, but I like it. I blow cold air by her ear and softly kiss it. Her hands play with my hair, God damn she is turning me on. Does she know that? My lips graze by her cheek, I peck my lips on her jaw line. She draws her lips to my jaw and kisses down my jawline sweetly and slowly. I lightly hum as she kisses a spot where my jaw meets my neck. She smiles on my skin.

"Found it." She says in an extremely sexy voice.

"Fuck" I utter feeling how freaking hard she has made me. If we were any closer, she could feel how bad my erection is.

"Ni."

"Yah darlin?" She draws small circles in my neck. She looks me in the eyes and without hesitation she asks, "Do I turn you on?"

"Yes." She smiles.

"I never knew I could have that effect on you. I mean, I know you have that effect on me but-" Wait! I turn her on.

"Anna."

"Yah."

"Do I turn you on?"

"Yah. You do Nialler."

"Nialler. I like that." My Irish accent is still thick. She smiles.

"Anna." She looks at me.

"I know you just broke up with your boyfriend and all, but would you like to go out sometime?"

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