I grinned, and put on a little 'twentyone black.' by rue21. It had a tropical, Islandish smell to it. I'm pretty sure it is coconut lime. It's one of my favorite perfumes. I then smiled at her, Ready. I confirmed.
N i a l l J a m e s H o r a n
Niall made his way into the hotel, a bitter smile on his face as he approached the receptionist. The lady - whatever her name was. - asked him the regular questions. Niall Horan. Yes ma'am, mhm, Thank you. He told her, trying to muster up a real smile, but failing. He then made him way into the elevator and to his floor, tossing his room key up in the air, and catching them as they came back as he went.
He hummed a random tune, as he open the door and walked into the room. He silently made his way inside. Firstly putting his bags beside the bed, then slipping off his shoes, and then collapsing face first on the bed. He was tied, confused, and a little bitter. He had met the perfect girl, and now? He had to end it, just because Simon told him to. He closed his eyes, and laid still. He just wanted to sleep all his problem away, but he just could get his girl out of his mind. He sighed and sat up,.... What was he going to do?
He hummed a random tune, as he open the door and walked into the room. He silently made his way inside. Firstly putting his bags beside the bed, then slipping off his shoes, and then collapsing face first on the bed. He was tied, confused, and a little bitter. He had met the perfect girl, and now? He had to end it, just because Simon told him to. He closed his eyes, and laid still. He just wanted to sleep all his problem away, but he just could get his girl out of his mind. He sighed and sat up,.... What was he going to do?
