NIALLS POV
Harry, Zayn, Louis and Liam all sat down around a cushioned diner table. They had all ordered their food and left me to last seeing as that I "always" have the most to eat. I finished ordering my overly large chicken meal when the most out-standing girl walked through the glass doors. Her tanned skin glowed, her dark brown-haired curls fell evenly past her shoulders, her deep dark eyes made contact with mine. She smiled, I waved.
This weird feeling rushed through me, I couldn't stop smirking. My meal had finished cooking, I paid the balance and sat with the boys. They'd all been talking about Zayn and Amelia, how much they love each other and what not. But I couldn't concentrate, that girl, I've never seen something so beautiful. I glanced up from my food, looked around the diner, and saw her. She was working behind the checkout, I figured if there'd be any right time to talk to her, this is it.
The boys seemed in deep conversation, mucking around and making jokes, I didn't tell them what I was doing. So I just got up and walked away, she was re-stocking the shelves with cupcakes and muffins when I snuck up on her. I bent down to meet her eyes through the glass, she instantly stood up straight and so did I.
"Hi," she sighed.
"Hey,"
"Can I help you?"
"Yes actually, what's your name and what are you doing after work?"
"Jesakiera, and going home why?"
"I was wondering if you'd like to come to the beach this afternoon. Some of my friends are getting together and there's going to be a bonfire.."
There was a long pause before she answered. I was starting to accept the fact that I had just made a complete fool out of myself, any fan would be fighting for me to ask them this. Why isn't she?
"My shift ends at 2:30, pick me up here?"
"Great, I'm Niall by the way,"
We smiled once more at each other, is it possible to fall in love with a complete stranger?