Aviana's POV

My eyes widened as I scrolled through my newsfeed. This was not what I had anticipated seeing this morning. I took a gulp of my coffee before hesitantly allowing my index finger to click on the article which read, 'Niall Horan's new mystery lady'.

My heart began to beat incessantly in my chest, my breathing becoming rapid as the page loaded. Once it loaded, my eyes

'Has Niall Horan got a new lady?

We are deeply apologetic to our Niall girls out there, who's hearts may have been broken today considering Niall's may have been taken.

He was spotted at the charity event last night, cosying up to a young blonde in a jaw droopingly breathtaking dress. The dress colour also matched the colour of his tie, (which we think is adorable). After the event, the two went to the after party and Niall is even pictured down below kissing her cheek!

They were also pictured chugging beer together, (couple goals). Seems as though Niall has found his match! We think the two look perfect together. Not to mention, how beautiful his mystery lady is!

We personally think these two would make an amazing couple (if they aren't already one). What do you guys think?

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My eyes widened considerably when I saw the copious amount of comments who were left by an abundance of different people. My mind was telling me not to read them, as most of the comments would more than likely be derogatory.

I scrolled down to the related articles and saw another which caught my attention.

'Niall Horan has got a secret love-child?!' My eyes rolled automatically when I saw the title. Of course, people would have to prognosticate such an erroneous story like this. Although, my finger's only took a few mere seconds to click on this story.

'Late last night Niall Horan was photographed clutching a child wrapped in a blanket. The little child seemed to be frightened by the flashing of camera's and yelling. Although, who wouldn't. The poor little tot cried in his arms as is videoed down below.

Horan did not hesitate in telling those paparazzi off, yelling 'you're scaring the kid, you pricks!' (as is also videoed below.)

We do not know if this is really Niall's child, although, the size and blonde hair certainly suits the (freaking adorable) picture he posted on Instagram with her. She was pictured being cuddled by him in a monkey onesie which he captioned 'My little monkey'. And if you don't think this pocket is the cutest thing you have seen all day you are lying to yourself.

So has the unproblematic king just been hiding his sins this whole time? Is he really as innocent as we all think? Maybe all along he has been keeping his child on the low. Hmm Horan...what have you been up to?

What do you guys think about this?

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I felt my blood boil as I read this about my child. How can people just make such an assumption like this with no other proof? Niall is spotted with a child and bam! It's automatically his child. I shook my head in disbelief and ran a hand through my hair, unable to comprehend how the minds of some beings work.

I logged onto twitter just to snoop and my eyes widened when I saw the worldwide trends. #NIALLGETSOME was number two and number one was #OhNoCondomNiall...

I just groaned and threw my phone away. I did not want to even read the nugatory opinions of prepubescent preteens who create petulant tags like this.

I allowed my curiosity got the better of me and I clicked on the number one tag. I found myself giggling quietly as I read through them, quite taken aback, as most of the people did not believe the child was Niall's. They only created this tag for fun, I guess.

Just as I was about to click on the other tag the doorbell rang, ceasing my actions. I took a stance and went to the front door, opening it. A frown creased my features when I found no individual behind the door. I was about to shut the door when something caught my attention: a small box on the doormat.

I picked it up, peering left and right down the hallway. My vigilant mind could not help but envisage the worst catastrophe of me taking an abandoned box into my apartment. Although, I calmed down significantly when I recognised the handwriting on the stick note which was attached to the lid of the box.

'Louis wants to take us golfing :) Text me if you wanna come and here's a little gift to thank you for coming last night, sorry I couldn't deliver it myself! - Your Irish Fruit Loop Xx

I chuckled quietly when I saw the sign off, I will never comprehend why he determines that as humorous.

I closed the door behind me and slowly opened the box, my eyes widening when I saw what was inside. First, I took out the sticky note which was inside: 'Now you finally have something with your unique name on it :) x'

Inside was a gold necklace with 'Aviana' on it. I had never once found anything with my name on it before, I do not know how he managed to get this. He must have had it custom made.

I tentatively took it out of the box and admired the way it glistened in the light. I smiled softly and put it on. No boy had ever purchased me anything like this before. My fingers delicately fondled with it as I took a seat and produced my phone from my pocket to text Niall.

'Niall, I would love to go golfing with you guys! And oh my God, the necklace is perfect! You didn't have to get me anything! Xx'

Within seconds he had responded, telling me he would collect me at two. The necklace was not mentioned again. I picked up the sticky notes and took them down to m bedroom. I took out my spare notebook which I had placed the first few sticky notes he had given me in. I gently stuck these inside as well before shutting the book and putting it back on its shelf.

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At two o'clock there was no sign of Niall arriving. I began to feel anxious, pottering around the apartment, fearing he was not going to come. Although, at twenty past two, the doorbell rang. I should have known he was going to be twenty minutes late. It is Niall after all.

"Niall!" Harper yelled, running to him and grabbing his leg. I was just grateful she did not call him 'daddy' in front of my mother. Nothing would alleviate that situation...

"Hello Niall," my mother's face held a welcoming smile for Niall. I found this to be quite baffling.

"Hi Ms. Anderson, how are ye?"

"Please, call me Charlotte," she grinned. My mother must have a keen liking to Niall, acquaintances often do not get to call her anything other than Ms. Anderson.

The two chatted for a few moments before he announced we needed to get going as we were meant to meet Louis ten minutes ago. I nodded, grabbing my purse before giving Harper a kiss goodbye and following Niall out the door.

I felt a shiver run up my spine when he put his hand on my back as he lead me to his car. I attempted to be impervious to the butterflies which were untameable in my stomach, although my attempts were futile.

"Niall, why is there a child seat in here?" I raised an eyebrow at him as we got into his car.

"F'er Harper," he simply replied, smiling jubilantly at me. I smiled softy as well at the fact it was such an attentive thing for a man to do. They are usually incompetent, well all the one's I have met so far - that excluding Niall.

When we arrived at a resort, I soon saw it had a colossal golf course. Once we were inside the building and secure from any photo's being taken us us, Niall took my hand in his. I allowed him to intertwine our fingers, smiling softly down at our hands before glancing up, my body jolting when I saw Louis smirking at us.

"You two are very cute together," he complimented. Niall rolled his eyes while I felt my cheeks flare up and I immediately cast my eyes to the ground. I shuffled around on my feet, attempting to pull my hand from Niall's but he only gripped mine tighter.

"I might be a little rusty, I haven't played in a while," I told the boys as we got into a golf cart.

"All ye have t' do is beat Louis n' he sucks so it won't be tha' hard," Niall chuckled as he began to drive us to the first hole.

"Oi asshole, I bet you last time."

"Yeah, in y'er dreams," Niall scoffed.

"True, actually. It was," Louis confirmed which made me giggle quietly.

"If you beat the cocky champ here, I'll buy you dinner," Louis nudged me. Niall drew in a breath from the side of his mouth and shook his head.

"Well, good luck t' ye."

"Challenge accepted," I held out my hand to shake Louis' hand so we made it an official deal.It was a rather ambitious deal as the likelihood of conquering Niall was quite improbable, considering my golfing has been dormant for years, but it was worth attempting for a free dinner.

The first hole was not as catastrophe as I had first presumed it would be. Niall got a birdie and I managed to get mine in one later than he did. I believe that may be called an eagle, although my golfing skills have deteriorated as much as my golfing knowledge so that may be an erroneous statement.

As we came closer to the conclusion of the game, Niall and I were almost on the same score as we had both continuously gotten the same result. Although, on the last hole, I somehow managed to get a hole in one.

"Oh my God!" I squealed while Niall and Louis appeared to be rather stupified.

"Oh my God babe, tha' was amazin'!" Niall exclaimed, coming over and giving me a hug, planting a brief kiss on my lips then which took all three of us aback a little. It was soon evident to me Niall had not put my deliberation into his hasty actions.

"Jeez, get in there Nialler," Louis patted him on the back as Niall's cheeks turned a rosy hue as my heart I could hear my heart thudding rapidly in my chest.

"Shut up ye asswiper, ye," Niall shook his head and took his stance to hit his ball. I watched intently from behind, not his swing, but his booty. I watched how it wriggled as he found the perfect stance and how he tantalisingly stuck it out as he took his shot. It was a glorious view I would observe any day of the week.

"Checking out his booty, are we?" Louis nudged me, in a hush whisper so Niall would not hear.

"Do you just love embarrassing people or something?" I raised an eyebrow at him as my cheeks began to glow.

"It's my speciality," he chuckled.

Once the boys had taken their shots, the game concluding and we added up the scores. I had gotten the least points, meaning I was victorious.

"Looks like you owe me that dinner," I nudged Louis who nodded.

"I can not believe you bet the champion, let me get a freaking picture of this to send to the lads," he said as he took out his phone, snapping a picture of Niall and I holding up our score sheets. I felt the butterflies rise in my stomach as Niall's hand wrapped around my waist for the picture.

"You two are so cute together," he commented as Niall just smiled down at my fondly.

"Well done," he shook my hand. "Although I let you win," he winked.

"Yeah, my arse you did. Didn't see you getting a hole in one," Louis raised an eyebrow at Niall who chuckled.

"I know, I just'can't take d' fact she has beaten me," Niall sarcastically said. "I will never be able t' recover from this. Don't think I'll ever play golf again, I can't go on," he dramatically fell to his knees which had me a giggling mess.

"Okay stand up, we're going for dinner," Louis chuckled as we all clambered back into the golf cart, although I made sure I had the driver seat.

"Oi, that's me seat," Niall folded his arms.

"I'm driving us back," I smiled sweetly. Niall rolled his eyes but complied.

"Maybe we should put our seatbelts on, Lou." Niall teased as he sat down. I rolled my eyes but succeeded in driving us back without any accidents.

"Phew, thought we were never gonna make it back," Niall wiped his forehead as he got out of the cart.

"Oi, she's a better driver than you are," Louis said which earned him a high five from me. Niall just made a petulant face, sticking out his endearing little tongue in a juvenile manner, but I could not help but find it so alluring.

We had dinner as Louis promised and then Niall drove me home. Once home he invited himself inside, situating himself on my couch.

"Hey Avi, have you got any chewing gum?" Niall questioned from the couch, calling into the kitchen where I was getting Harper a cup of milk.

"Yes, in the front pocket of my handbag," I called back without much reflection of what else may have been sitting in that pocket.

Some moments later Niall appeared in the of the kitchen. I could see from the corner of my eye he was clutching something white in his hand which he was holding up.

"What's this?" Niall raised an eyebrow. I turned to face him and saw he was holding the tickets to Florida. - The tickets I had left in there from the day I decided going was not an applicable decision, the tickets I was going to use to leave him - I gulped as I felt my mouth go dry.

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A/N I stayed up late to finish this update even though I have school in the morning, rip me hahaha! Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this! If you all get this update to over 30 votes and 20 comments before Sunday, I may just update before then ;) Who knows?

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