This Love 2

chapter 70

THE FASTER THE READS/VOTES GO UP THE FASTER I'LL UPLOAD THE NEXT CHAPTER.

warning: mature content in this chapter.

Please read: (it's super important)

This Love 2 isn't getting as many reads as it used to, so I don't know if I'll keep posting because I feel like I'm wasting my time kinda bc I type these chapters for 6-7 hours straight and all I get is 10 reads. 

I love writing these books, but they aren't getting many reads anymore.. I don't know. I just wish my chapters would get more reads because I work hard on them. I really do. It makes me feel bad.

Am I boring you guys? I don't know what to do bc I literally get 0 votes as well. I don't know if I keep writing or not if no one is going to read the chapters.

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Cleo's P.O.V -

I'm embarrassed. I come out of bathroom, peeping around the corner to see my mom wiping her eyes and my boyfriend sitting next to her. I scurry back to the bedroom before they see me. There's nothing on TV, so I leave the dim lamp on and grab a stuffed animal to cuddle up with since Niall isn't allowed to

sleep in here with me.

I found a big bag of skittles in my purse and I pop one in my mouth at a time.

"Knock knock." My mom never knocks, instead she just says it, then opens the cracked door.

"Yes?" I sit up, spilling my oversized bag of skittles that I packed myself. "Shoot." I mumble and gather each candy into the plastic baggy.

"I heard you screaming earlier.." She says and sits on the bed, eating the skittles that I haven't picked up yet.

I cease my movements, not even bothering to move my hair whenever it curtains around my face.

"Cleo, it's fine. I remember you saying that Niall helped you sleep, so I'm allowing you guys to sleep..together..in here..in the same bed.." She seems hesitant by her decision.

Niall steps in the room and I do a double take to make sure that's actually him. All I can do is smile.

It seems no matter how many times I see Niall around the corner or when he randomly pops up somewhere unexpectedly, it still makes me feel like the first time I met him. Well, actually no. The first time we met, I hated him. He got on my nerves and I got on his..now look at us.

"Don't try anything sexual because I'm leaving the door cracked." I nod and continue to pick up my skittles while Niall walks over to the bed and my mother leaves the room.

"Can you tell me what your nightmare was about?" He asks, eating some of my candies from my bag.

"Um.. I- my uncle was chasing me and I wasn't  running fast enough, so- so, um, he tried to murd-"

"Okay. No more, sorry for asking. I'm sure you don't want to talk about that and I don't want to hear the next part. I'm fine with the little information of what you just told me." Niall stops me and I sigh.

Good. I didn't want to talk about it to begin with.

"Can I go to sleep?" The dim light is still on, so I can see the sleepy amusement in his eyes. 

"You don't have to ask. Come on," I put my hair behind my ear and straddle Niall, quickly laying down so it won't seem intimate. I put one of my legs between his and set my breathing as the same pattern as Niall's.