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A/N: Hey Guys!! So... Thank you for reading, or at least attempting to read it. I know that it starts off kind of slow and boring... but just bear with me, please. There is definetely more action about 7 chapters into the story. Thank you for being patient. THIS STORY IS OWNED BY ME!! The storyline, the title, the cover, the characters (except for One Direction) is owned by me, so if I find that this story has been stolen... It's plagarism. Thanks. Love you all. :)
~Sus xx <3
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Chapter 1: (Susan's POV) "Anndd send," I muttered to myself as I sent a comment on Instagram. As I sent it, I knew that it would probably never be seen. I had commented on one of Niall Horans pictures. There were thousands of comments and likes. I don't usually comment on famous peoples pictures, but this one was different. It was a "contest" to be Niall's Instagram girl for 2 days, and he would have a skype date with the winner. I was a really big fan of his, and I really, really liked him. I decided that I would try, even though I was one of a million girls. A few days later Niall posted a picture that announced the winner. And the winner is @/susanj321. I kinda stared at it in shock. That was me (I know geeky name right). I was Niall's instagram girl, and I got a skype date with him! I was ecstatic. Two days later I got a message on instagram from Niall that read, "Hey, love, ready for our skype date?" I responded with a simple yeah and gave him my skype name. I got a little dressed up, with a nice shirt and my best jeans. A few minutes later, I heard a noise from my computer. I fixed my hair one last time and answered the call. Once the screen popped up I immediately recognized those blue eyes and that blonde hair. Nail Horan was sitting right in front of me. "play it cool." I thought to myself. "Hi, Niall. I''m Susan." "hi, Susan. So I see you won my contest," he said in that adorable Irish accent. I guess so. What are you doing?" "Nothing really, just preparing for the new album. What about you?" "Oh, nothing, you know just Skyping one of the most famous guys in the world," I said as if it was normal. He chuckled, "So what do you like to do, Susan?" "Well, I like to play sports, like softball and basketball. And I'm trying to learn to play the guitar, but..." "Oh really?" He asked, "Well I could teach you the basic things." "Really, you would," I asked excitedly. "Sure." He pulled out his guitar. After a while, our little "lesson" got more complicated and he started teaching me more stuff. It was like we had known each other forever. We laughed and joked around during the lesson. Then Niall asked if I wanted to learn how to play a song. "Sure," I replied. "What's your favorite song?" "Well, actually it's one of yours. I wish." "Oh, I know that one." He started to show me how to play, and then I started to hum to it. "Susan, do you like to sing?" "Yeah, I guess, but I'm not that good." "Oh come one, I'm sure you're great." "Ok, fine, but only because it's you." I slowly started to sing the lyrics to I wish. "But I see you with him, slow dancing. Tearing me apart, cause you don't see. Whenever you kiss him, I'm breaking. Oh how I wish that was me." A silence filled my room for a spit second, and then I heard Niall, "Susan, that was amazing!" I mean that sounded better than the lads." I was shocked; I didn't know I was that good. Our lesson kept going, but there was something different about Niall since I had sung. He was more energetic and happier. Sadly, our lesson had to end. "Goodbye, love. Maybe we can do this another time. Give me a call when you can." He then gave me his phone number. HE gave ME his phone number. I just about died. I mean I am just another directioner that has the chance of a lifetime. "Goodbye, Niall. Tell the other boys I said hey. And don't worry, I'll call soon. Offline. I had the best time I would probably ever have again in my life. The next day at school was total chaos. Everyone knew that I had Skyped with Niall, so there were lots of questions. A lot of them were about what Niall was like, and what we did. I kept one piece of information to myself though. I told no one that I had gotten Niall's number, because I knew that if I told anyone that everyone would be asking for his number. Someone was in the middle of a question when I felt my phone vibrate. Niall. "Hold on, I've gotta take this." I answered the phone. "Hey." "Hey, love, what are you up to?" "Well, Niall, I'm kind of in school, but it's lunch so it's fine that you called." "Oh, sorry, love. I didn't know." "It's alright, Niall." "Ok, I'll let you go then. But have a great day of school though!" "I'll try, even though we seniors get a little bored." "Bye, Susan." "Goodbye, Niall. Skype you later?" "Sure, how about 7?" "7's great, see you then." I hung up. I couldn't believe he actually called me! I thought that Skype date was just a one time thing, but I guess not. After school I walked home and kind of thought through my situation. One of the most famous people in music was actually calling me and apparently enjoying the time we spent talking. I was somewhat friends with THE NIALL HORAN. When I got home I got ready for my skype "date" with Niall.
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My Worst Enemy (A Niall Horan Fanfic)
FanfictionSusan Jones. The average American teenager. Her day consists of stalking a British-Irish boyband on the internet, and food. But can one little comment on a picture change everything? And what about when Management finds out? Crazy.. right? Maybe not.
