A/N Hi guys! I'm GottaBeYou888. I wanted to write this story about Niall because he is my absolute favorite member of One Direction, even though I love them all. Please read, I'm really new to the site and I don't know how this works. But, if you can, please spread this story around with any other authors or users of this site that you know would be interested! I'll probably keep posting even if I don't get reviews, but it'd be nice to know I have some fans out there who want me to keep writing! If I don't get many reviews in the first 5 chapters, I'll assume no one likes my story. ): boo. So please review if you like it and want me to keep writing!
-GottaBeYou888 3
Chapter 1:
May 23rd
Macy's POV
"Ladies and gentlemen, please fasten your seatbelts. We are beginning our final descent into London, England." a British voice crackled through the intercom.
I wrapped the navy blue blanket around myself tighter and looked at the sun peaking out behind the skyscraper buildings. I glanced over at Kaitlin, snoring loudly over the roar of the plane's engines.
"Katie," I gently shook her awake but she wasn't budging. "Kaitlin, wake up!"
"What?" she whined. I chuckled to myself, "Definitely not a morning person."
"We're here, and you're snoring!" She playfully smacked me and started gathering her things.
My stomach dropped with the plane as I thought about what I was going to do.
"Is it really worth it Macy? Is your dream of being an artist more important than your freedom?" a little voice taunted at the back of my mind.
I shook my head to clear my thoughts. I needed to focus on being someone else, on being-
"Mace, we're leaving," Kaitlin said, snapping me out of my thoughts.
"M'kay, let's get this over with," I groaned and started to exit the plane.
"If you're having second thoughts about this, why did you agree to fly out all the way to
ENGLAND and pretend to be-"
"Kaitlin, I love you, but shut the hell up, please." I snapped as I stepped out of the walkway and looked around for the limo driver I had booked.
"Just saying," she mumbled. "Ready to be Courtney Wild?"
Courtney Wild. I hated her and I hadn't even met her. But I guess if she ever found out what I was about to do, she would hate me a whole lot more than I hated her. We had both applied to RCA, the Royal College of Art, which is in London. It's impossible to get in, but I had bravely sent in my application, which sucked, faced an awful interview, which sucked, and finally getting a rejection letter, which sucked. I moped for days while Kaitlin did her best to cheer me up, which wasn't hard because of her bubbly personality. A week later, a thick yellow envelope addressed to Courtney Wild from the RCA arrived at my house in Wisconsin. Kaitlin, being the nosy pain in the ass she is, ripped open the envelope to find an acceptance letter. Apparently, the idiots at the RCA believed that this girl Courtney and I were sisters, my name being Macy Wild, and had sent her letter to my house by mistake. Kaitlin came up with this ridiculous plan to have me pretend to be Courtney and go to the RCA. After hours of her constant begging, I finally gave in. And from now on, I was to be known as Courtney Wild.
"Yeah, I guess," I sighed, still searching for the limousine driver. "Do you see him, Katie?"
"I only see one for a Caroline, a Madeline, a Harry, a Courtney, and a Sebastian..."
"How many damn limos do they have in this country?" I muttered as I glanced the room again, noticing the man holding the sign with "Courtney" in bold black letters growing impatient...wait a second..
"Sorry, sir! I'm Courtney. I just couldn't spot you through all these people!" I grinned as I shot him a sweet smile, hoping to melt some of the anger etched on his face.
He softened up a bit and gave a small smile. "No problem, Miss. Identification please?"
I took a deep breath and handed him my ID, fake of course, thanks to my boyfriend Nate back in America. He was a whiz with these types of things and was able to hack into RCA's system in seconds. We knew everything about Courtney almost instantly. He also was able to change most of her information to match some of mine. God, I missed him so much...
"All right, let's get moving," the man, Thomas, according to his name tag, said while picking up my bags and leading us to the limo.
After weaving our way through the people, I stepped outside and I breathed in the cool summer breeze that tickled my cheeks. I sighed as I thought of everyone back home in Winsconsin. Katie and I had moved to London early for the summer before classes started in the fall. As I was off at the RCA pretending to be Courtney, she was going to find a job until she reached her dream of being a director.
Several screams snapped me out of my daydream and I whipped my head around in time to see five boys attempt to climb into a limousine; three brunettes leading the way, a jet-black haired one keeping his head ducked down, and a blonde one trailing behind.
Several girls were screaming words I couldn't quite make out while trying to rush to the limo. Several airport security guards held them back while the five mystery boys scrambled in the limousine. The blonde one looked up and met my gaze, his blue eyes twinkling as he cheekily winked at me with a grin. I blushed deeply, a terrible habit of mine, but smiled shyly, tearing my gaze and following Kaitlin in the limo. My heart was beating irregularly from our little moment. He looked familiar, but I couldn't remember why.
Niall's POV
"Niall, hurry up! We have to hurry if we want to make it to the limo before the girls come and swarm us," Liam said, whacking me on the shoulder.
"And who said that this was a bad thing?" Harry shot us a grin as we all groaned. Harry could be so flirty sometimes. Actually, all the time.
Zayn, Harry, Louis, Liam, and I were all speed walking through the airport with our hoodies up. I was a little nervous when I saw a girl look up from her phone and stare straight at me, as if trying to recognize me.
"Zayn, do you think we're going to get spotted?" I quietly asked him.
"What, is little Nialler scared of the fans?" he taunted with a laugh, speaking a little too loudly.
A girl around fourteen years old sitting in the Starbucks we were passing must have overheard his comment because her head shot up to stare at us with huge eyes.
"Aw, shit," Zayn cursed under his breath.
"OH MY GOD! YOU'RE ONE DIRECTION! NO WAY! I LOVE YOU GUYS SO MUCH!" she screamed. At that point, every head had turned to look and seemed to recognize us.
"Run, Forrest, run!" Louis cackled, and took off with Harry, Liam, Zayn, and I on his heels. Unfortunately, around fifty girls came with us, screaming their heads off.
We sprinted through the airport while more and more fans gathered behind us. All we were focused on was getting to the front of the airport where the limo was waiting for us.
"See, this isn't so bad, guys! At least we're exercising!" Zayn panted between breaths.
"Shut up," Harry wheezed.
"Aw, Hazza! I thought this is what you wanted! All these girls chasing us?" Liam smirked, breathing normally, being the most fit of us all.
Harry shot him a look as we all burst out laughing and slammed open the doors, the fans following close behind. I felt bad that we couldn't take a few pictures or sign anything but we had a tight schedule today.
By then, the security guards had blocked off the area where our limo was, due to the commotion. They made a little path for us to get into the limo before closing it off again so no crazy fans could try to attack us.
As Zayn was trying to get into the back of the limo, I looked to my left and saw a gorgeous girl staring at me. She had wavy thick chestnut brown hair that tumbled down just below her breasts. She hardly wore any makeup, which made her even more breathtaking. She was wearing a floral top with white shorts and I couldn't help but admire her legs which seemed to go on for miles.
Her beautiful sea green eyes met mine and I gave her a wink, grinning. She blushed and smiled, making my heart thump incredibly fast in my chest. She tore away her gaze and followed another girl into her limo. With my heart still racing, I climbed in the limo and just pictured her the whole way back to the apartment.
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