I sat down on and placed my history book on my desk and literally just stared at it. I scrutinized the cover of the book and only by that time that I realized the Irish flag on the top right edge of it. Wait, the flag of Ireland? How long was that sitting there? How come I haven't noticed that? Oh. It's not only the Irish flag that's not in the book, all the flags of the world is there, which are all situated at the edges – more like a frame. I admit, it looks bad and weird but whatever, as long as the Irish flag is there.

Hey, I'm not a very nationalistic person because first thing's first, I'm not Irish. The Irish flag just matters to me because of the country that it represents – Ireland! And in Ireland is where we would find the most adorable lad of all, none other than Niall Horan. Ahh, why does he have to be so adorable?

He stared at me with his oh so stunning blue eyes that seemed to be communicating with me in some way. I felt my jaw drop as I looked at what he is wearing tonight. Skinny jeans, white polo shirt inserted at his jeans, a bow tie, and yeah, suspenders. "Wow Mr. Horan, you look like Tommo tonight!" I exclaimed as I tried to keep his mouth shut regarding my jaw dropping incident. He makes things like that a big deal and I don't know why.

"Oh no, of course I did not!" Niall exclaimed, obviously trying to deny the fact.

"Oh yes, you do mister."

"Okay I give up, yeah, I tried to for I heard you like Louis' style." He mumbled.

"You dressed like that for me? Ahh Niall, how sweet of you! But you need not to do that; I like you and your style the way you are and the way it is. But yes, I do like his style too and yes, you look so good tonight." I complimented Niall and I think I saw him blush.

"Oh..so that's why your jaw dropped a while ago.." He said to me then laughed afterwards. Oh how adorable. But hey, he still didn't drop the topic!

"Oh you adorable fella, you're still making a big deal out of things like that eh?"

"Yes, I still do. So, jaw dropper, shall we?" Niall asked me offering me his hand.

" Yes, adorable fella" I said while grabbing his hand and braced my arms around his. And we stepped down the stairs on the way to his car. Oh how I love him…

Snap! Okay, did I just daydream? Yeah, I just did. Did I just imagine myself dating with Niall Horan? Yes I did. Oh shoot, I already spent 10 minutes staring at the book and another 10 daydreaming about *cough* him. Okay enough with this, lemme study history first and then do my homework and finally, fangirl. (Oh yes, it's one of my priorities.) Wait, can you please first count how many times I used the word yes?