One Way Or Another: Finding Niall Horan

Chapter 2- 'I'm by your side'

We sat there, it was starting to drizzle and I was giving him banter about sports. I just liked getting him worked up.

"Seriously Millie how can you not like watching Football! It is so amazing you have not lived until you sat watching the Derby play!"

"Eh I rather watch a scary movie" his face was priceless when I said that, it was like I had slapped him across the face. I actually did like sports and I liked the Derby, but there was somethings I kept to my self because getting him worked up was the best.

"Take. That. Back!" he said his blue eyes screaming death at me.

"No" and he launched him self at me. I was on the floor being tickled to death.

***Niall's POV***

"STOP" she yelled
Her face was turning red where the lack of proper breathing was taking place, she couldn't stop laughing, she tried to get me off her but that's not gonna happen, no one, absolutely NO ONE insults the Derby and lives my wrath!

"NIALL! STOP I'M GONNA FREAKING PEE MY PANTS!" I pinned her to the ground more and looked at her straight in the eye.

"Apologize" I said slow and threatening as I could without laughing.

"I am sorry" she said sarcastically.

I pinned her down a little more applying more pressure on her with my weight.

"Say it!" leaning onto her face shielding it from the rain that had picked up by now. My back was getting all of it, I was just in a tee shirt.

"UGH FINE! Just anything to get you off me" she looked at me, cleared her throat, and recited the words I always made her tell me as punishment. "Nialler is the best, Nialler knows best. He is right, has always been right, will always be right" she gave me the most sassy look "There you happy? Now, get off me. And let me up will ya? the ground is cold and wet!" I finally burst out laughing

"Yes, yes I'm very pleased" I got off and lend her a hand, we stood up and I just watched her as she dusted her self clean from the dirt and bits of dried leafs than hung to her hair and my hoodie.
She was so beautiful and didn't even realize the effect she always had on me.
She was my height, her skin had a soft tan to her, and she actually could tan unlike all us Irish Folk. Her cheeks had always that healthy rosy blush, her brown hair was long and wavy, and she never had to do much with it to make it look perfect, it was always up in a ponytail or down parted to the side.
She hardly wore make up, she had the biggest most beautiful brown eyes I had ever seen, they where soft chocolate brown and against the light they proved to be honey colored.
Her lips where full and they where always tempting mine, they just looked so soft and I longed to know what they would feel like against mine.
She had that effortless kind of beauty and it sickened me how her step-monster treated her.
She was funny, sweet, and I loved her, absolutely loved every inch of her. How cliche I had fallen for my best friend.

"What?" she asked me

"huh?" I asked all confused I was battling so many feeling inside and I was about to burst.

"Well yeah you are just standing there staring at me like a creeper" she laughed. I loved her laugh.

"Right" I laughed a little, she was searching for something on the ground.

"Niall my ring fell off!"

She was worried searching for it, but I couldn't think straight anymore.
I pulled her up, when she looked at me and her her eyes took in realization of what I was intending to do, she quickly took a step back and it crashed us into the wall of the tunnel.
I had her backed of against it, I put my hand around her face and smashed my lips right on hers.
She stiffened up and tried to free her self, she gave me a push back into the rain. But I didn't give up, i pulled her wrist dragging her out with me, I grabbed her waist pulled her in to me again, and I kept kissing her.
Slowly, but surely her struggle stopped, I felt her melt in my harms and gave in to the kiss.
I stopped and leaned my forehead against hers, her eyes closed for a minute and we just stood under the rain.
I gave her on small peck on her lips as she looked up at me.
Without a single word she turned and ran out before I had a chance to say anything.