niall

his name is niall

i made sure i was sober enough to remember this time. we had quite the night. i didn't know i could drink three moscow mule's in one sitting

niall just stuck to one type of beer the whole night, but he sure as hell downed a lot of them. guinness, i think

we exchanged contact information and promptly set up more plans to meet at the bar, as well as a 'boys night' with niall and some of his friends

he had asked me if i had any friends who would care to join

i pretended i couldn't hear him. better that than admitting i have no friends. i don't want the pity

as for harry, i hope i'm on the right path with him. not the one that's leading towards friendship, but rather towards partners (at some point)

i wonder if he knows how much i appreciate him giving up some of his morning runs just to walk with me

tomorrow is our final walk before our date

i've been holding my breath all week. ever since he said he had plans when i asked him about going to the bar, actually

all i can think about is the possibility that he doesn't show