It was the first day of July and I was going for an early morning jog. The sun was already out, and I wanted to finish before it got too hot. Here in New Jersey, summers got unbearably hot. I rounded the corner onto my street and...

"Woah! Sorry, I'm so -" I gasped. I had just run into none other than Niall Horan. The Niall Horan, fro One Direction. What was he doing here?
"It's fine, love. I didn't see you there," he said.
"You, you're... you're..." I was speechless. I couldn't get the words out of my mouth.
"I'm Niall. And I'm guessing you are a directioner?" he asked.
"Yea," I said, nodding.
He smiled, "What's your name?" he asked.
"I'm Bea," I told him. I had come back to my senses, but I was still breathing hard. I couldn't believe it. I, Bea, had just run into Niall Horan on a morning jog. How weird.
"Nice to meet you Bea," he said, sticking his hand out for me to shake.
"Nice to meet you too," I said, shaking his hand. I touched Niall Horan! I felt like my heart was going to jump out of my chest any second.
"So how old are you?" he asked.
"19," I said. I could swear he looked almost happier.
"Nice, I'm 19 too," he said.
"I know," I said, blushing slightly. He must feel awkward talking to someone who knows everything about him while he knows nothing about them. This must always happen to him.
"Of course you do," he said.
I giggled.
"You have braces!" he said, noticing my teeth, "You know I had braces too,"
"Yea I know," I said blushing even more, "I hate my braces,"
"I did too, but trust me, you'll be grateful for them later," he said, flashing me a smile with his perfect teeth.
Niall was talking to me about braces? I must be dreaming.
"Yea, grateful for making me suffer two years of pain with them on," I said, sarcastically.
He laughed his angelic laugh.
"Are you coming to our concert tomorrow?" he asked me.
I felt like pulling my hair out right now. I wasn't going. I wanted to go so bad, but parents make me pay for all my needs with my own money. They tickets are so expensive, I couldn't pay for them.
I shook my head, "No. I couldn't get a ticket," I told him.
"Aww, that sucks," he said, "Hey wait a second!"
I watched as his beautiful blue eyes lit up with delight.
"I don't usually do this, but I think there is a way you can get in to the show, if you really want to," he said.
"YES YES YES!!!" I said.
"Alright then," he said, giggling, "When you go to the front counter, you know the place you turn in your ticket? Tell the person that you are with Niall. The give her this code," he said. He wrote down the code on his phone. "Want me to text it to you?" he asked.
I gave him my number and he sent it to me. I HAVE NIALL HORAN'S NUMBER!!!
I was about to scream.
"You will get a balcony seat, most probably. But it comes with a backstage pass," he said.
THIS WAS AWESOME!
"OH MY GOD! THANK YOU SO MUCH, NIALL! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!" I said.
"Well, I've gotta go now," he said, "but I'll call you, ok?"
"yea! sure!" I said.
"See ya later!" he said, as he continued jogging the opposite way.
This was the best day of my life!

Notes

Hey Bea! This is yours! I know it is a bit lame... but I'm sorry, I'm in a bit of a hurry right now...
If you want me to fix something, message me, I'll do it later.
Tell me what you think, and rate it!

~ Lily <3