Niall and Greg were already there waiting for us.

Niall looked irresistible.

He wore a blue chemise with skinny jeans and high tops. Hs hair was all messy and looked amazing!

Andrea ran into Greg’s arms and I made my way over to niall.

He looked stunned.

“Mickie..... toi look....” He began.
“Stupid, right? I knew I should have wo-” I started par was stopped par the soft touch of niall’s lips.
“You look absolutely stunning Mickie.” He whispered in my ear.
“You clean up pretty well yourself!” I winked.

He took my hand and led me to my seat. I sat beside Greg while niall sat across from me and beside Andrea.
God help him is all I can say.

“So Mickie, does niall behave himself in school?” Greg asked me.

I looked at niall, who was trying to keep from laughing.

“Ummm... No!” I giggled.
“That’s what I thought.” Greg rolled his eye and pretended to be disappointed in niall.
“Well then.” Niall pretended to be offended.
Greg, niall and I burst out laughing. Andrea gave the fakest laugh ever and we stopped.

Me and Greg immediately engaged in a deep conversation.


Niall’s P.O.V:


Well, this is awkward. Andrea is trying to make conversation with me, and it isn’t really working out!
“So do toi think I’m hot?” Andrea asked.

What the actual fuck?

“Uhhhh.... I guess so... kind of....” I struggled for words.

Andrea flicked her hair in a flirtatious way.

“It’s too bad I'm with Greg, ‘cause you’re cute!” she began pulling my cheek as if I was 4.
Was she actually flirting with me?!?!
“Uh… ok. But I have Mickie.” I said.
“You don’t honestly like her, do you?” she asked.
“Yes, I do! She’s beautiful.” I told her.

Andrea burst into a fit of laughter which made Greg and Mickie’s head turn. Andrea saw that I wasn’t laughing and her laugh became quieter. Mickie and Greg turned back to their conversation.

“Oh..... You’re serious?” Andrea asked, horrified.
“Yeah, I am!” I nodded.
“But-But…. How can toi think a girl like THAT is beautiful?” she asked, pointing over at Mickie, who was blushing and giggling shyly at something Greg had just said.

“Because she is.” I said.
“Gross.” She mumbled as she sipped her drink.
The waiter handed us our nourriture and we dug in.


Mickie’s P.O.V:


I noticed niall and Andrea were talking about me. I turned to face them and saw niall rolling his eyes at a commentaire Andrea had just made and continuing to eat his food.

“Niall’s really lucky to have someone like toi Mickie.” Greg smiled.

My cœur, coeur stopped at that comment.

“And Andrea is SOOO lucky to have toi Greg!” I smiled back.
“Thank toi Mickie.” He grinned.
“You’re welcome Greg!” I nudged him.

♥♥♥♥♥


“I’m just going to the bathroom.” Niall stated after he finished his food. I nodded and he headed away.


1 minute later.....


‘Niall Calling.’


I answered the phone.
“Hello?” I said.
“Mickie come outside the restaurant.” Niall a dit to me.
“Why?” I asked.
“Because Andrea is freaking me out! I want to montrer toi something.” He laughed.
“Ha ha! Ok then, I’ll be out in a second.” I told him.

I waltzed outside the restaurant until I saw niall leaning against the wall. The streetlight was directly above him, so the light was shinning down on him.

He looked so unbelievably hot!

“Hey Niall.” I spoke quietly as I stood in front of him.
“Hiya Mickie.” He grinned.
“So what did toi want to montrer me?” I asked.
“Umm nothing. I just wanted toi to come out.” He gave me a cheeky grin.
“Well then.” I giggled.

There was a short silence between us, but not an awkward one.

“You always seem so quiet when I’m around. Do I intimidate you?” niall asked, smugly.
“No! Not at all! I’m just a quiet person I guess. That is..... Until toi get to know me.” I smirked, winking at him.
“Then I want to get to know you. I want to know EVERYTHING about you.” Niall whispered in my ear. I bit my lip and looked down.

Niall stood over me, placing his his arm on the mur behind me and leaning forward. He raised my chin up so my eyes met his.

“I want toi Mickie.” He whispered huskily, which sent shivers up and down my spine.

He placed one hand on my cheek and the other on my waist. He then took both of my arms and wrapped them around his neck, taking extra care of my sprained arm.

He leaned in and kissed me forcefully. His tongue rolled along my lip, wanting acceptance into my mouth. I granted his wish and let our tongues battle each other.

When we pulled away breathlessly, both of us were in awe of each other.

Niall was grinning from ear to ear. He pulled me in and gave me a tight hug and I embraced his amazing scent. He held out his hand and took mine. He led me back into the restaurant where we both took our seats.
“What took toi so long?” Andrea narrowed her eyes at me.
“Uhhhh Melissa called. She wants to know when we’ll be home.” I lied.
What could I say? That me and niall were too busy kissing?!?!?!
“Ok tell her we’ll be accueil in an hour.” She replied.
I nodded and texted Melissa.


Mickie- 8:32pm. ‘Hey Melissa! We’ll be accueil in an heure :) xXx’


Melissa (evil bitch#1) - 8:33pm. ‘Don’t care >:(’


He he. I l’amour my name for Melissa in my contacts!

I put down my phone and looked over at niall, who was staring over at me, grinning. I smiled at him and he winked at me.
Andrea was too busy flirting with Greg to notice me and niall thank god!

“If I could re-arrange the alphabet, I would put u + me together.” Niall said.

How cheesy?!?!?!

“You do mean u + I, right?” I laughed.
“yeah.” Niall’s face went red.
“Was that cheesy pick-up line supposed to impress me?” I asked.
“Ummm…. Kind of.” He blushed.

I giggled and gave him a Kiss on the cheek.

♥♥♥♥♥

“Come on Mickie, we have to go home.” Andrea said.
“Ok. See toi Greg! Bye Niall.” I smiled and waved at the two of them before heading into the cab.
Andrea had a lot of alcohol at the restaurant and was a bit dazed on the way home.

I just hope she isn’t drunk tonight, because i’ll be paying for it.

The minute we got accueil Andrea went straight to the fridge for plus beer. I ran upstairs as I didn’t want to bump into any of my sisters. I washed the make-up off my face, got into my pajamas and went into bed.

‘3:36am’

I was awoken par loud banging on my bedroom door. I heaved myself out of lit and opened the door to find Andrea falling around the hallway and giggling.
“Andrea! Get back to bed…” I moaned.
“I want a cup of tea.” She ordered, stumbling.
“Fine.” I a dit as I rolled my eyes and went downstairs.
Andrea followed me and sat down.
“Here’s your tea.” I smiled as she grabbed the thé out of my hand.

“Can I please go to lit now?” I asked.
“NO!” she replied.
“B-but…’ I began.
“Wait until I finish my tea.” She grumbled.
“Fine.” I groaned.
She took a sip of her thé and spat it back out on haut, retour au début of me.
“What the hell??!” I exclaimed.
“It’s cold toi idiot!” she shrieked.

Oh...... I must have forgotten to put on the kettle. Stupid me!

“I-I-I’m really sorry Andrea!” I apologized but was interrupted par a flying cup coming my way.
I ducked just in time and the cup flew straight past me and cracked the cuisine window.

Uh oh. I’m screwed.

“I’M GONNA KILL YOU!!!” Andrea roared as she ran towards me. I put my hands up toshield my face and I got a ceinture into the gut. Andrea grabbed a glass and was just about to hit my head when she fell to the ground and went to sleep.
I breathed a sigh of relief.

I crept passed her and went to bed.