Remember Me (Sequel To Forgotten)

Home Again

Remember Me

Chapter 2: Home Again

Bella's POV

"Niall," I groaned. "I can't feel my legs!"

We were sitting in the airport in Dublin, waiting for Bobby or someone to pick us up. "Go walk around. Do some push ups."

"I said I CAN'T feel my legs," I said. "That means I CAN'T do push ups."

"Achoo," he said. Oh, I'm so glad he cares about me. "Achoo."

"What?"

Then he sneezed.

"My sneeze wouldn't come out," he said, rubbing his nose.

"Aw, you're so cute," I said, rolling my eyes.

"I saw that!" He said, standing up and stretching.

"You didn't see anything, it's too loud."

"You're so damn hilarious," he said, pulling me up.

"I can't stand. Can't feel my legs."

"You'll survive." I leaned towards him, trying to keep my balance. He smiled, and kissed me.

"Eh, Horan!" I heard a voice call from down the airport. "Stop kissing your girlfriend! We have some Christmas shopping to do!"

I pulled away from Niall and smiled. And then we both said, "Greg," at the same time.

He smiled, and we ran towards Greg. "Hey bro!" I said, pulling him into a hug. "It's been a while."

"I'll say!" He said. "About three years! Look at you!"

"I'm here too," Niall said. They did there 'manly bro hug' as me and Cae would say.

I got my bag, and we walked through the airport, ignoring the paparazzi that were there.

"So, I hear you go yourself a girlfriend," Greg said to Niall.

Well, obviously.

"Nope," Niall said, grinning at me.

"Oh look, you just broke me and Niall up, Greg. Thanks."

"Well," he said, "I'm glad you two finally got together. It was killing everyone."

I laughed and turned on the radio. This was going to be a long drive. But I didn't mind. I was with two of my favorite guys.

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"PUNCH BUGGIE!" I screamed, punching Niall's shoulder.

"Ow! What the hell was that for?"

"I don't know, I just got bored," I said, putting my feet up on the dashboard. "How much longer?"

"Five minutes," Greg said. "So, have you got your Christmas shopping done?"

"No," I sighed. "I just need to buy for Niall, you, Bobby, Maura, Harry, Louis, Cae, Lexi, El, Liam, Dani, Bee and Zayn, and then I'm done!"

"Good, because I haven't started either. But we better hurry. Isn't it the twenty third already?" Niall said.

"Yep," Greg said. We pulled into the driveway.

There was the white, small, old house that I lived in for three years, the one that I missed so much. "Ah! We're home!" I yelled, jumping out of the red and white pick up truck.

"Bella!" I heard someone yell. I turned to the door, and Maura came rushing out. I looked at Niall for only a brief second, to ask why she was here, seeing how Bobby and Maura were divorced. He shrugged, and Maura greeted me with open arms.