Stand Up and Remember (One Direction Fan-Fic)

Chapter 12

 Author's NOTE

I know, it is short, and a VERY crapppy chapter... I'm sorry :( but I'm having a bad writer's block and I PROMISE the next one will be better... I promise :)

CHRISTMAS IS IN TWO/OnE DAY depedning on where you are :) BE EXCITED! I'll update on boxing day, or christmas, since that is family time :) as goes to all of you :)

Enjoy the very short (I"M SORRY) chapter!

> Megs xoxo

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Chapter 12

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Bella’s POV

“Louis, hurry up and unlock the door!” I whined as he took forever to fiddle with the key in the lock before he finally turned it and the door opened and we stumbled in, the rain beginning just as we shut the door. 

I laughed as he ran off singing to dump his stuff into his room and call Eleanor. I waltzed into the lounge room, not really, and found Niall and Harry chatting away.

They froze as I came in before they both chuckled and cracked wide grins. What? I felt my hair and felt my face for any food. Nope, there was nothing.

“What?” I asked, annoyed.

“Nothing,” Harry grinned with a mischievous expression.

I swatted his shoulder. “Lies,” I teased before plopping onto the spare couch across from Niall.

“I had another memory,” I began and the boys stopped fiddling and their attention turned to me.

“Just being at the bowling centre and saying ‘this Bella is here to stay’,” I said and Harry nodded along with Niall.

“Good, uh… Bella I’m going to go make tea, you want some?” Harry offered and stood up. I nodded gratefully before he hurriedly left the room, leaving me alone with Niall.

I felt suddenly nervous and excited? But I didn’t know why. There were butterflies in my stomach and I didn’t trust myself to speak without it coming out an octave higher than it should have been.

“Bella,” Niall said before standing up and walking over to sit next to me. I gulped.

“Yeah?” I asked. 

“I wanted to ask you if you wanted to go out to dinner with me tonight,” Niall said and I took in a sharp breath.

“So, do you?” He asked, our eyes meeting and I saw the hope and the joy sparkling in his eyes, and I saw, something that was meant for me. Nothing could describe the joy I felt in that moment towards the Irish boy.

 “Yes Niall,” I said before he breathed a sigh of relief before grinning.

“I have a good idea, I hope you like it,” he smiled and I returned it before Harry entered the room with three mugs of tea and a large grin on his face.

“Go Niall! I ship Nella… or Biall,” Harry winked and I made a face and watched as Niall blushed. I chuckled and once Harry had put down the teas on the coffee table, I threw a cushion at him. 

“That’s for being an annoying and awesome brother,” I stated and he nodded, still grinning.

“Yeah, you’ll thank me later,” he said with a dose of sarcasm.

“Ha ha very funny,” I teased before taking a mug and sipping at my tea, Niall copying me, except he gulped it down. I giggled at his antics. He was crazy. He was the ‘awesomest’ leprechaun.