Blue Painted Red

Once Bluebells

Trigger Warning!

This chapter is going to have a rough ending. Anyone with a really soft heart is encouraged to skip it.

Make sure to like it if you read this far and going to continue.

I hope she likes what I've planned.

Since Niall couldn't be with Narice a few weeks back on her birthday he wanted to do something to make up for that.

Because of all the recording, the promos and the live shows its hard to have quality time with the loved ones for Niall. Yet Narice never complains about any of it.
She herself stays occupied in her shoots too, managing the time to see him whenever she gets a chance. And Niall understands her busy life as well without any complaints.

The little time they get to spend in the busy schedule of their careers is utterly precious to both of them. Little breaks from being swamped with work.

Also today it marks a year of them. Not since they met but a year since the first time they went out on that unofficial date of theirs.

Naturally Niall wanted to make this special day memorable.

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Narice starts to dress up for the concert. Luckily this evening its in London and she can see her boyfriend perform live.

Also she'll be enjoying the show with her friends Perrie and Eleanor. They are both such good companies. They have this positive aura that Narice admires a lot since she doesn't have a lot of close friends. In a short period they got along so smoothly as if they had known one another for years.

Narice puts on a band tee to enjoy the vibe to the fullest. She doesn't care if is common or not. She puts on her favourite short jeans and sneakers so she can feel the comfort since going to a concert means staying out for hours and dancing with the rhythm. Her body will get strained and she will fail to enjoy if her outfit doesn't permit easy movement. She also takes her jean jacket along in case it gets colder in the evening.

There are hours left before the concert. Niall asked her to arrive at the venue early for some reason. So Narice decides to head out.

As she makes her way down the stairs she spots her parents sitting in the living room. They are having a lively chat.

Narice has always been lucky to have a family like this. The bond her parents share makes her admire them a lot.

"Mum, I'll be late tonight," Narice says with a smile. Her energetic vibe making it visual that she's quite happy and excited for whatever she's up to today.

"Are you not taking the driver with you again?" Mr. Jones asks with concern in his eyes. Even though Narice has grown up enough and has a lisence for driving, he wants to make sure she's safe. He prefers Narice has an experienced driver with her.

"Don't worry dad. I'll be fine." Narice says as she wraps her hands around her father like a little girl, sitting on the handle of the sofa. He pats the head of her little princess. "Be careful while driving okay?"

No matter how much she grows up, she'll always remain a little girl to both of them.
Narice moves to hug her mum the same way. "Be safe and don't be too late." Mrs. Natalie Jones caresses the soft hair of her little girl.

"I'm not a baby mamma," Narice pouts.

"By the way when are we meeting him?"
Narice gets a little startled at the question. "Whom?" She asks although knowing who her father is hinting at.