Chapter Seven

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I knew that this isn't going to end well. I hope I don't let my guard down.

We got out and walked into the restaurant.

"Ladies first." He smiled and opened the door for me.

Omg he's so cute.

Stop. Stop Julia. This is how it all begins. Stop.

We were seated at our table for two. This totally looks like a date. Great.

"What are you getting?" I asked him, skimming the menu.

"Not sure yet. How about you?"

"I think I'm gonna get orange chicken."

"Actually, that sounds pretty good. I think I'll get that too."

I smiled at him as the waiter came over.

He took our drink orders and within minutes he was back with our beverages.

"You want to know what the funny thing is?" Nail said.

"What?" I asked in confusion.

"I don't know your name. I only know you by your pretty face." He smiled.

Ohmygod, there I go blushing like an idiot again. Stop it.

"Julia." I smiled, sipping my drink.

"So tell me about yourself." Niall said.

"Well, I just moved here. Ummm, I have two brothers, my parents are divorced, and I work at Starbucks." I laughed. "What about you? Besides the fact that you're in the world's most famous boyband."

"I have one brother, my natural hair color is brown, and I'm a pretty easy going person." He smiled.

Our food came. I don't think I've seen Niall smile that big.

"I'm starving he said."

I laughed and dug in. The food was so good.

The waiter brought a check.

"I got it." I said picking it up.

"No." He said pulling it out of my hands.

"Yes." I said grabbing it, but his grip was too tight to pull it back.

"If you can get it out of my hands, it's all yours." He winked.

I pulled and pulled and pulled and pulled. I even went to the extreme of trying to pull each finger off one by one, only to fail. It was no use. He was too strong.

"I win." He stuck his tongue out.

"You're such a little kid." I stuck my tongue out back at him and crossed my arms.

Niall payed the check and we walked out the door.

"What the hell!" I said as cameras flashed in my face.

"Shit!" Niall cursed under his breath.

"Niall, who's the mystery girl?" Some women asked.

"Is this your girlfriend, Niall? Were you on a date?"

Questions being thrown left and right, I felt deja vu from before.

Then someone shoved a microphone in my face as I was surrounded by paparazzi.

"Are you Niall's girlfriend?"

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SORRY THE CHAPTERS ARE SO SHORT! Please leave feedback because I feel like this story is horrible :( Oh and autocorrect kept changing 'Niall' to 'Nail' and it was pissing me off, sorry for mistakes!

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