We went to waffle house, and when we came out there was no one in the paking lot. Niall kissed me softly but it still left me breathless when he kissed me and I didn't think I'd ever get used to it, and trust me I don't want to. I smiled when he let me go, blushing softly. I drove him back to my house and popped a piece of cinnamon gum in my mouth to get rid of the waffle house scent.
When I said I had to go, Niall kissed me again. He loked like he was up to something but I didn't question it. I left a little light headed and picked up the girls. I always drove them, it gave us girl time. We were in the best moods ever, understandably. Haley told me about what Liam said about the boys leaving. I told them about how I had feared it since the limo ride on the way home the first day I met them. Kate, who was in the passenger seat, joked about Niall staying overnight asking what we did and pretening not to believe my story, which was the truth; that we fell asleep on the couch watching a movie.
School started out boring, and annoying. I swear everyne at school asked me hat happened, because word had spread, and the only ones who didn't was the girls. Every binder I opened, however, there was a note. Little things, like "Hope it's not to horrible" and "Miss you already" were on the notes, signed -N. I smiled every time I read them, I'd thank him when I got home.
Now, where the boys were living I wasn't sure. I don't thik my prents, as loose as they were, would agree with my boyfriend moving in. Goodness, it felt good to think htat about him. At lunch I bought a soda and a bag of chips, plus a piece of pepperoni pizza. Eating, I waved the girls over and we all talked baout the boys, using the codenames we came up witht hat the boys didn't know about.
I went home after fourth hour, we had block schedual. It was an A-day, but my B-days were what I really hated; I had two maths. I unlocked my door and the house was empty, which didn't surprise me; Niall had other places he could go. I heard something fall upstairs andwent to my room, to see Niall. I proceeded to blush a deep red "Niall get out!" I said; the last thing he needed as to see my posters, cutout, blanket, pillowcase, clock, you name it. He had though and was laughing. I stormed downstairs and fived me a chocolate and strawberry milkshake, the one thinng hat for sure keep me calm.
He came downstairs, finally finished laughing. I ignored him, the last thing I need is my boyfriend thinking I'm an obsessed fangirl. Whih I was, and still kinda am in a way. He looked at me, still smiling a little. "What's wrong love?" He asked me and I ignored him; I was pissed! He put his hand on my shoulder but I shrugged him off; it was one thing for Liam and Zayn to see my room, but Niall was my boyfriend. My entire room was practically a shrine to them. any little magazine clipping I saw that even so much as mentioned them,I had cut out and stuck tp my wall. Every poster, every magazine cover, that I could find, was on my wall, ceiling, and bed. He wrapped his arms around my waist and I couldn't help it, I leaned into him. He hugged me from behind and i turned to bury my face in his shoulder. No mater how mad I was at him, I wouldn't deny a Horan hug.
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The End of Heartbreak (DISCONTINUED!!!)
FanfictionA teenage girl who has been through heartbreak gets some unlikely help and learns to love again with the help of a video, a dance, and a very special person. A Niall Horan Fanfic! DISCONTINUED! I WILL NOW WRITE RANDOM FANFICS, LIKE 1-3 CHAPTERS HERE...