Stephanie's P.O.V

I woke up to my phone ringing loudly in my ear. Not the best way to start a Monday, let me tell you. I looked at the caller ID. It was Niall. I was instantly awake.

"Hey dude, what's the craic?" I said immediately once I'd answered the call,
"Not much Steph. what about you?" Niall said happily. why is that boy always so perky?
"Well, apart from being woken up early on a Monday morning by some annoying dork, I'm fine. I'm not doing much yet though."
"Wow, I almost fell sorry for you mate!" Niall said sarcastically, "What are you doing today?"
"I'm going to college until about 12, but apart from that, nothing at all." I said sadly.
"Cool, I'm not doing anything all day, so I'll come and pick you up from college at 12." I was shocked, ;I thought that he was in London.
"Wait, wait, wait. Back up Ni, are you saying that you're here in Dublin?"
"Yeah, cool isn't it? Can't wait to see you!" Niall yelled excitedly,
"Why didn't you tell me earlier, you cunt! Can't wait to see you either buddy, see you later. I've got to go get ready now, bye mate!" I said,
"yeah, ok. Bye Steph,"

He hung up and I got ready really quickly. I was in a great mood. Nothing could upset me this morning. I rode my vintage bike to college and chained it up securely in the racks, before most of the students had even arrived. Just the way I like it.

I sat down on a bench with my bag, and started to daydream. All too soon, the other students came filing through the gates and the bell rang, indicating that, if we didn't get moving now, we would be late for class. I hurried down the corridor with my guitar and my books. I was training to be a primary school music teacher. I love kids and music, so it felt like the natural choice for me. The day went really slowly and I could barely focus on anything but meeting up with Niall.

Finally, it was 12 o'clock and I was free. I walked out into the overcast half sunlight. I was still really happy. I looked around for the mop of blond hair, attached to a skinny body that most know as Niall Horan. I had been waiting a while and the courtyard was pretty much empty when I felt a pair of arms wrap themselves around my waist and squeeze lightly. I spun around quickly, getting ready to punch whoever touched me in the face, but that person was already doubled up in laughter a little way away from me.

Notes

Sorry for the short first chapter, but I hope you like the start to my first fan fiction. The next installment will be either tomorrow or the day after. thanks my lovelies!
Ashlee xxx