Chapter 1- Meeting Him

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*Nicole's POV*

After school. Finally a break from lectures and notes. I had so much homework. I wasn't about to get a bit of sleep again tonight. All nightier again. Third night in a row now. I need a coffee.

I walked into Starbucks and walked up to the counter. After I got my drink, I went and sat in a booth by the window. I had sat and looked around. I had realized how much this place looked like Central Perk from Friends. I love that show!

I had noticed a blonde lad across the room. He had bags under his eyes. Like he had been overworked and hadn't slept in a week. Poor thing.. He sat alone. "Maybe I should talk to him? No..why would he want to talk to me?" Thoughts like this raced through my mind. I was already half way through my drink when he looked up from his phone and caught me looking at him. Oh shit.

I hurried up and looked away, hoping he didn't catch me.

He had stood up, looking like he was about to leave when I finally got my books out. I hear footsteps getting closer to my booth. Oh gosh. I look up and see the blondie hovering above my table. He had beautiful eyes. I could just get lost in them. Oh gosh I was staring again. Crap I have to stop doing that!

"Um, I saw you looking at me over there." He says.

Damn. Caught

"Oh, sorry bout that." I said. I didn't know what else to say! I didn't want to make myself any creepier than I already am! Ugh.. Why me?

"What are you majoring in?" He asks looking down at your stack of books.

"Photography. Well, film in general." I said.

He smirks.

"Um wanna join me?" I asked motioning to the seat across from me.

"Sure." He says sitting down. He looks and finds my folder. It had my pictures I had to turn in to my professor in the morning. He is just sitting there looking at my pictures with a grin on his face. He must like them!

"These are really good. You take these?" He asks.

"Yeah, and thanks!" I said.

He smiles and hands me my folder.

"What's today?" He asks.

I take out my phone and check the date.

"It is...Wednesday!" I said cheerfully.

"Ah..another question." He adds.

"Yes?" I said.

"Your name, what it is?" He asks.

"Nicole. And yours?" I ask.

"Niall." He says.

"How about this, meet me here next Wednesday. Same time? Oh and, can I maybe..possibly.. Get your number?" He asks rubbing the back of his head.

"Sounds good! And my number is 859-308-3635." I said. Giving a warm smile.

"Awesome, I'll text you later. See you next Wednesday!" He chirps and walks out.

I finally gathered my things and walked home. My house was in walking distance, thankfully. I couldn't stop thinking about him!

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