Sorry this chapters rubbish/small! It's just one of those "filler chapters" 😂
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I've been living with Niall for 5 months now and I've been dating him for 2 and a half months. Today I had took it upon myself to look around for collages to sign up too for my last year in education. I don't want a collage to far away, just one close by so I can walk there each day and don't have to move away from Niall. He had gladly agreed to this and was coming with me today. The first collage we went to was St. Helens Collage, a 10 minute drive and a 35 minute walk, although the collage was nice they never had my courses which support my ideal career choice, fashion design. The next collage was Clare Gate Collage which was down the road from St. Helens but I didn't like that one either. We were currently walking up to the front office of the collage I've most been looking forward too, London Gate Designers Collage. I knew it was pretty obvious I was going to enrolee here.
We arrived at the collage at 1pm meaning all the students were in lessons allowing Niall to walk around without getting mobbed.
"Hello there, how can I help?" A woman asked from behind the office desk.
"Oh erm, I was wondering if I am able to enrolee here? I've recently moved " I said smiling down the woman politely.
"Arh I see. So today you'll be wanting a look around and meeting with the head, correct?"
"Yes please"
She turned around on her wheelie chair picking up a red folder and then came around to the front of the desk, placing the folder in front of us and opening it up on a visitors sign in page.
"So if you two could please sign in with full names and the time please"
She said passing me a pen.
Me and Niall both signed in and then connected hands again. The woman, who I've learnt is called Mrs Moree, looked down at our joined hands and then back up at us
"Please, follow me. I'll take you to see Mr Jean, the head master first" we followed her down a long corridor before stopping in front of a open door
"You must be Charlie-Grace" he said while standing up and shaking my hand and leading me over toward the chairs which were placed in front of his desk.
"And you must be..." He said lingering at the end waiting for Niall to inform him of his name.
"Niall, erm, Niall Horan sir"
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After our meeting with Mr Jean, he took us on a quick tour around the building, mainly showing me the creative fashion workshops. He in formed me that I will need to drop in some of my previous designs to see if I am capable for the courses.
"That went well!" Niall said gleaming as we drove back to his house.
" I know! I love London Gate. I'll go tomorrow and give Mr Jean my designs"
Niall was silent for a moment, thinking hard about something.
"I've never seen your designs? I never even knew you could draw?!" He exclaimed.
"I never really thought it was important"
"Not important...personally I think this is very important" he said while taking his hands off the steering wheel quickly so he could hold his hands up in surrender.
"Fine then...When we get back to your house I'll show you them"
"Our house" he said correcting me
"Your house. I pay nothing"
"It's still our house"
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As soon as we got in I went up stairs to changed into some leggings and one of Niall's Tops and then collected all my dress design work which was all neatly held in a black and white folder. I literally jumped down the stairs feeling kind of excited to show someone my work, usually I would just do the work in class and then hand it in so no one could see.
"Oh Nialllllllllllll" I shouted/sang while jumping off the last step
"In the kitchen babe" he shouted through. I walked in and found him sat on one of the high chairs at the kitchen counter.
"Can I put some music on?" I questioned while making my way over to docking station, prepared to put my music on no matter what answer he gave me. He looked up from his glass of beer and nodded.
"I poured you come wine by the way" he said while motioning towards the tall glass of red wine.
"Seriously, wine?"
" I don't want you too drunk. Plus your and art student and they always drink wine in films"
I mouthed 'wow' sarcastically while taking my seat on the high chair next to him and placing my folder on the counter in front of him.
He stared at it then back at me.
"Do you expect me to go through your work, when what I was expecting was a little presentation"
"Fine, fine, fine" I huffed taking out the first design.
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"Soooooo... What ones your favourite" I ask while taking the last sip of my 3rd glass of wine tilting my head right back put being careful not to hit Niall as I had been pulled onto his knee earlier. With out saying a word he pulled forward 3 dresses, the first one being a sleek purple dress with no back at the top and a very low front the draped down in the middle but was held in place by small pieces of black material. The 2nd dress was a simple black one that hugged the figure and then flowed down at the back . And the last one he pulled forward was also my favourite, it was a dress that I designed in high school and the challenge was to design a dress for Beyoncé, my design was a ankle length turquoise glittery dress, the levees of the dress went to wrist with black netting but had the same material as the dress body around the wrist like cuff links.
"That ones my favourite" I said pointing down at the Beyoncé dress.
"That's mine aswell" he agreed looking down at the dress then back at me.
"Imagine if she wore it" I signed letting my thoughts get the best of me, as I done so I leaned back on to Niall's chest smiling to my self.
"You never know babe" he said kissing my temple.
"What time is it ?" I asked turning to face the clock which was behind him.
It was 6pm so I was imagining that he was hungry
"Are you hungry?" I asked, he thought about it for a minute before looking a me
"Are you?" He questioned.
No
"Erm, no not really?"
"Come on you must be!" He said while squeezing my sides making me jump and giggle at his action. The giggling quickly stopped when I saw his face looking sad and pale, as if realisation had knocked on his door.
He still had his hands on my sides as he looked down at my stomach.
"Your very thin" he mumbled to him self obviously not meant for me to hear.
"And your very hungry " I nervously laughed and pulled my self off Niall's lap and towards the fridge.
"I'll have what ever your having" he said, knowing then I would have no choice but to eat. I am getting better I now eat tea and a small lunch and occasionally have a snack in between but I just can't seem to put the weight back on?
"Niall, you've got to believe me when I say that in getting better" I huffed throwing my hands slightly in frustration.
"Trust me babe I know you are and I'm very proud" he said walking over to me and engulfing me in a bear hug and then kissed my forehead.
"So-" I lifted onto my tip toes and then pecked his lips before carrying on "- pizza or pizza?"
"Humm, well. I'm gonna have to say pizza Miss Kim" he said in an posh voice.
"Pizza it is!"
