Swapped ➳ Niall Horan

Chapter Three

Julia Brooke

"Before I start you have to promise me one thing." I said, I know how this will end but I will give it a try, Louis nodded waiting for me to continue, "Promise me that you won't make fun of me, of what I'm about to say I mean."

"Whatever." He rolled his eyes, that's what I'm talking about, I don't know what made me ask him to promise, I believe I already know how this will end.

"No, Louis, I'm serious!" I frowned, trying to seem decent -happening to have Niall's face makes it really difficult, almost impossible.

"Okay, okay, I promise." he sighed I stared at him for a minute he didn't really seem to be serious about it, but you know what, whatever.

"Today, two hours ago to be specific, I was a girl," I paused but not for the while to let him speak, "I was fighting with my mother about getting off the computer, and I got mad, and decided to throw my weight on my bed and close my eyes for a while, 2 seconds after I closed my eyes I opened them on a scream and a Zayn jumping on me."

Louis sat there staring at me while I'm talking without any response or any reactions showing on his face, then he decided to talk.

"So," He started to catch my attention "You're telling me that you're just a girl from England."

"Basically, yes."

"And, how old did you tell me you are?"

"18." I replied, well don't blame me I'll be 18 in eight months, but look at it, there it is, there is a ghost of a smile on his lips.

"Okay, and you were fighting with your mum and you closed your eyes and opened them and found Zayn jumping on you, found yourself Niall."

"Yup."

"Are you a fan by the way?" He questioned, a fan haha. You don't know anything haha. At all haha.

"Yeah."

"So let me say the whole thing straight," He paused, "You're Julia, an eighteen years old girl from England, that is a fan, then you had a fight with you mum and closed your eyes then opened them to find Zayn Malik jumping on you, you got confused, and eventually found out you're Niall Horan." He said ticking every event on his fingers.

"Yeah." I said, He started grinning, I almost thought he believes me and won't make fun of me, almost.

Here it comes, he snorted, "Haha, man, I almost thought he was talking serious." He said looking towards Harry, who chuckled nervously.

"But you promised you won't make fun of me." I frowned, all this shit I'm dealing with can't be serious.

"Man," He paused sighing, "You can't say all of this then ask me not to make fun of it." He pointed out, "You just can't." He snorted, again, and then started laughing hysterically again, and Harry joined, I would have joined too -if they weren't making fun of me.

"Why is everybody laughing," A familiar voice said entering the room, "What's so funny?" I almost grimaced at the question, its Liam, couldn't he make it to the room 5 minutes earlier? So I can take all the humiliation at once at least.

Looking back at him, I decided to snap my head back to look in front me, he entered the room with a towel on his waist, only a towel, his pubs is showing for god's sake I shouldn't be describing this, and yes I saw all of that in that one little glance.

"Man, couldn't you at least wear anything before entering the room." I said hiding my eyes, my face is heating up.

"What's wrong with you Niall since when do you feel shy when we walk around half naked? Or even completely?" Liam chuckled, and Louis and Harry looked at each other and grinned.