~Chapter 2~ One Direction..... One Direction... One Direction..

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Natasha's POV:

I awoke to someone calling my name. I stuffed my head in my pillow more, which resulted to someone pulling me out of the bed.

My head hit the floor with a "DONK" as I angrily looked at the person who probably gave me a concussion.

He looked short... Like a unicorn. Except he didn't have the horn. But he has a tail. Oh, and I see the horn now! So a unicorn took me out of my bed - to my disadvantage - I couldn't fight a unicorn.

Unicorns are strong, powerful, and magical creatures. I saw in this book, that the only way to get back at a unicorn is to mock it, but felt really dizzy right now, so I just stuck to the basics of the situation, since it seems that I'm about to faint at any second.

I took one last peek at my unicorn friend, as he was staring at something at the door. More unicorns? They're were five of them. I suddenly snapped.

Unicorns? You're shitting me, right Nat? At least you didn't say anything out loud - I hope. I blinked a couple of times, to get the sunshine through my veins, before staring at the trainer.

He was all ready to go, Black shirt buttoned, yoga pants on right, and MY STUFF IN HIS RIGHT ARM

Shit.

"Listen-" "I don't want to hear it. Put your stuff on and let's go." He ordered, throwing my stuff to me, before walking towards the door. I had to say something, anything. But no words came out. I just stood there, mouth agape.

He went pass the five strangers, muttering colourfull words before I could fully process what was going on.

Either One Direction are complete stalkers, and they stalk every girl they save to find out where the live, or my trainer told them where I lived, and he made a big scene in my bedroom.

Great. Just. Great.

I blinked once, before looking at Niall.

HIs eyes showed confusion, probably wondering why I look like I was about to pass out at any moment, and suddenly I'm all better, just saying one word to my trainer.

Well. Shit just got real.

That's my favourite word, isn't it? Apart from "Sky" Or "Diving"? I've been saying it a lot. Did you know that Shit is an English word that is usually considered vulgar and profane in Modern English? (ALL CREDIT GOES TO WIKI ON THAT DEFINITION)

Oh great, I'm stalling again. Oh, stalling. I do that a lot. It usually take's me a while to do it though. Some people don't recognize it at first, but then they tell me what to do more sternly, and I run off doing it.

ANYWAY. Back to the program.

"I'm just going to change." I said calmly, earning a few nods in return. I nodded a quick "Ok" before scurrying to the bathroom, supplies in hand.

I know, short, but I had to update sooner or later.

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