*Disclaimer* I do not own Niall Horan, Liam Payne, Harry Styles, Louis Tomlinson or Zayn Malik but I do own Amy
We left the signing and went home. I checked Twitter on my phone as usual, nothing was new. No reply from the boys yet again. I kept pulling the page down and refreshing it out of sheer boredom when there was a blue dot in DM's. I refused to check it and continued scanning down my timeline but the dot kept catching my attention. It's probably a stupid spam message I thought. I checked it anyway, to my surprise it wasn't. It was from Niall. I pinched myself a few time and made sure it was really Niall not one of those stupid role play twitters which I had always hated. I clicked on their profile and to my astonishment there was the verified tick in the corner. Niall had really messaged me. I quickly went back to my messages and read it. Butterflies started to fill my stomach. It said: "Hey Amy, It's Niall, I met you at the signing today, you seem like a nice girl, and so I thought I would say hey!" How did he get my twitter? That was extremely random. I stared at my mirror and realised I had been smiling the whole time. Wow. I realised I had better reply. What do I say? I don't want to sound dumb, or I don't want to seem obsessed? WHAT DO I SAY? I came to the conclusion and typed: "Hey Niall, this is a random message but a good surprise, for sure, how did you find my Twitter?" I closed Twitter and rolled over staring at the clock. 11.11. I never believed in that making a wish crap, but I did it anyway. I wished this wouldn't be the last time me and Niall talked. Then I realised... maybe just maybe I was starting to like Niall more than Zayn. Who knew the day would come. Certainly not me.
XOXO Carly