Love Begins With Hate (Niall Horan FanFiction)

Chapter Two. - Rehearsal.

After that dad has been nagging at me for two weeks, I had to move with him to Mullingar. I tried to make him see; I DIDN’T WANT TO MOVE! I love living in Portlaoise. It’s a great town, but not according to dad. I sighed while walking outside with all my bags. After a tear-goodbye, we we’re going. To Mullingar. 

I hoped into the car, started to listen to music, not really caring if dad tries to speak with me. Ed Sheeran was all in my head. 

*After a long cartrip...* 

Dad hoped out of the car and skipped to my side. He opened my door, and I jumped out. Didn’t really know why he opened my door. I walked back to the luggage, took out my bags. I couldn’t hold them long before I felt someone breathing in my neck. I let go of the bags and screamed. 

*Niall’s POV* 

I laughed when she got scared. I took her bags, started to walk inside. I felt her eyes burning on my back, but I only smiled. I letted go of the bags and looked at her with a charmy smile. My girlfriend, Aisha, walked out of the livingroom and pulled her arms around my neck. I smiled pecking her lips lightly, before Marc’s daughter walked inside the house. 

”Goodbye, babe.” I smiled at Aisha and quickly kissed her lips. 

”Bye, huun.” She smiled, kissing back before getting out of the house and my eyes went up and down of Marc’s daughter. 

”My name is Niall.” I smiled charming. 

She looked at me, like I was stupid, before started smiling lightly. 

”Hello, Niall. My name is Veronica.” She smiled carefully, pulling her hand against me. I took it and shaked it fast, before grabbing her bags. ”Let me show you your room.” 

I walked upstairs, with Veronica behind me. I walked into a room and letted go of her bags, they felled in her bed. 

”Here’s your room, and you have an bathroom over there.” I smirked, while pointing on a door that led to her own bathroom. 

She nodded and walked to the door. I smiled for myself. She was hot. Really hot. I would like her in my bed. I quietly laughed at my thoughts, while I looked at her ass. She turned around to me with a smile. She seemed happy, but also sad. It was something in her eyes. 

”Thank you,” She said when she rallied. I only nodded, and sat down on the bed. 

”I’m just gonna take a shower.” She murmured, while opening her bag. I nodded and she pulled out some clothes, laid it on the bed, next to me, and walked inside the toilet. I smiled and took up her underwear. Well, push up bra and a thong. That’s extremely hot. Wonder how she looks in the shower. She’s naked. Should I do something? 

I shook my head and lay down the underwear where it was before. I bet she’s thinking of me on the shower. Um, whatever. 

‘Heeeyyyy, Niall, rehearsal in 30, right?’ 

I read when I got a text from Harry. He’s in my band, we call it One Direction. Even thought we aren’t that big yet.. We are working on it. 

‘Ofcourse babe ;)’ I answered, and laid down on her bed. I didn’t know why I even was in her bedroom. That’s just me. I like girls. 

*Veronica’s POV* 

After about 15 minutes, I hoped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around my body and one in my hair. Quickly I checked myself in the mirror, before walking outside the bathroom. I found Niall laying in my bed, next to my clothes, with a big smirk. I bet he was flirting. No, wait.. He had an girlfriend. 

I took my underwear, my red shirt with rivets at the collar, my black high jeans, my hairdryer and my make-up bag. He looked at me, and I walked inside the bathroom again. Quick I put my clothes on, drying my hair with my hairdryer and putted on some make-up. Only mascara, eyeliner and a little powder. I put up my hair in a ponytail and walked outside the bathroom, still finding Niall laying on my bed. 

”So.. You wanna go to the rehearsal with me?” He asked with a smile. His eyes went up and down on my body and I started lightly blushing. 

”Um.. For what?” I asked, putted my hairdryer and make-up bag in my bag. 

”I’m in a band. We sing and so, I can play guitar.” He smiled, stood up and walked towards the door. ”Come.” 

I nodded, took my iPhone and walked after him downstairs. We found our parents in the livingroom, all cuddling over each other. Euw, was I about to puke? I sighed, and walked outside after Niall to his garage. We went inside, finding 4 other boys. 

”Hey, dudes, this is my Marc’s daughter.” He said, pointing at me and took his guitar. Have they met my dad before? 

”Hiii, I’m Harry, that’s Liam, that’s Louis and that’s Zayn.” One of the boys said, with curls, and a flirty smile while pointing at all the boys.