Next day I woke up pretty late. It was 12 pm. I heard water flushing, and my eyes placed on the bathroom door. I’m sure it was just Niall.. using my shower? I got my oversize t-shirt and knocked on the bathroom door.
”What?” I heard Niall yelling.
”I...I... need to pee.” I said calmly.
”Oh, you can pee, I’m in the shower.” He screamed and I slowly opened the bathroom door, started blushing. My eyes wanted to look at the shower. ”No!” I said for myseld.
”What no?” Niall asked.
”Uhm.. Nothing.. why are you using my shower?” I asked, pulled my pants down and sitting on the toilet. This was kind of embarrasing, but he was in the shower so he didn’t see or hear anything.
”The water is broken into mine.” He answered, while schampooing his hair. I nodded and did the things you usually do on toilet.
”You are beautifu-u-ul..” Niall started singing and I only sat there, as an freak with a big smile on my face. ”So.. you still wanna be here when I put my clothes on, or do you want to go out?” He smirked, putted his head out the shower-door.
”Oh.. I’m getting out.” I said with a little smile, before I got out of the bathroom. Just a little while later he camed out, looking adorable.
”The kiss last night..” He started and looking at me. I bite my lip and nodded. ”.. was amazing. I sure want to do it again.” He continued with a big smirk, kissing my cheek before getting downstairs.
I smiled. I’m never going fall for that asshole. Oh god, did I just call that adorable man an asshole? Yes you did, ‘cause he is one! It was like two parts of my brain we’re fighting. The good side and the bad side. Like you can see in movies. It pops up like a red little Devil, looking like you, and a white angel, looking like you.
I sure wanted to be that little angel, I’m not the mean kind.. I shook my head for myself before walking downstairs.
”So, me and the boys are going swimming, you wanna come?” Niall asked with a nice voise.
”I have nothing else to do.” I said, smirking and walking upstairs again.
Quickly I started digging in my bag after my bikini. It was black, and surely showed my contoures. It had a ring in the middle of my boobs. Okay, that sounded weird. But you know, between them. Not showing my boobs at all.. oh, what ever. And the panties we’re black, having two rings on the side of it. Like on my waist.
I packed it in a smaller bag and putted my hair up in a, not so good, ponytail before walking downstairs with a smile.
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Love Begins With Hate (Niall Horan FanFiction)
FanfictionVeronica's parents fighted alot. Everyday. Atlast they got an divorce, cause her dad, Marc, have an new girlfriend. Maura Horan. They move to Mullingar, and there she meets her new half-brother who is an idiot. How is Veronica gonna survive this?
