No matter how hard Brighton tried she couldn't get the blue eyed blonde haired man out of her head.
The rest of the walk home was like torture. She just wanted to find out who this man was.
With a quick search on Google his name came up.
'Niall Horan CEO of Horan enterprises'
"So he must be a pretty big deal" Brighton said to herself
The address to his building caught her attention as she scrolled down. She looked to her desk in the corner of her room, a pen sitting in the middle.
She thought for a second and then an idea popped into her head.
'I'll show up at the building tomorrow and say mr. Horan dropped his pen' Brighton grinned and got off her bed walking to retrieve the pen.
She picked it up and eyed it giggling a little "this'll be good"
(There's more coming don't kill me)
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Brighton Eliori; NJH
Fanfiction"What would a 21 year old man want with an 18 year old school girl" WARNING// daddy kink|| age gap|| Sexual content Only read if you're 16+ if not whatever do what you want. If you don't like these things then don't read.
