Mini Mini Niall Fan Fic
You’re just learning the ropes of the music industry. You weren’t expecting to become so huge, all you wanted to do was sing. So you put a few videos of you covering some Taylor Swift songs online. Next thing you knew, you had a fan base, and record labels were calling you up, begging to take you on. It was the most surreal thing in the world.
You finally got to London this morning. The label you were working with wanted to record over here. They were paying for everything, so you thought hey, why not? Already you could tell things were going to be so different. For starters, everyone was staring. Like, everyone. Second, you had no clue where to go. And third, people were taking pictures of you.
This was the weirdest thing in the world to you. You were never the most popular or most outgoing girl. You didn’t even really talk in class. And that was okay because you were happy with your life. But now, everyone knew who you were, and the whole world it seemed like wanted a picture of you. It was … disturbing to say the least. You decided you just needed to ignore it. They would stop staring and everything eventually.
So, you diligently ignored the stares. They didn’t stop though, and it didn’t take long for you to realize that they weren’t staring at you. They were staring at the spot directly behind you. Curious, you turned around. And, then your jaw hit the floor.
Standing right behind you was Niall Horan! This was so crazy because you never thought you would get to meet him. You were a Directioner, and this was like a dream come true for you.
He smiled at you “Hello.”
It took you a moment to remember how to speak. “Hi,” you whispered.
He smiled even bigger at your obvious shyness. “You’re Annie right? I’ve seen your videos online. You’re very good.”
And your jaw hit the floor again. You couldn’t do more than stammer at this point. It took a minute but you got yourself together enough to talk. “Thank you, wow. You have no idea how much that means to me. I’m such a huge fan.”
You show him your marker tattoo to prove it. It was the infinity symbol with Directioner written in it. He looked at it, then looked back into your eyes and smiled. Then he held up his wrist.
“What a coincidence,” he said. “I’m a huge fan of yours too.”
His tattoo was the one thing you were known for drawing everywhere. It was the love smiles and music sign. And only people who really loved you did this. You nearly broke down when you saw.
“Can I maybe have your number?” he asked you now, all shy and blushing.
You break out into a huge grin and nod. You give him your number. And your trip to London ended with you two falling madly in love.