Never Shall I Ever...Or Will I??

Chapter 19 - It It What It It.

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Hey my lovelies!!  Here's a new chapter for y'all...

The song for this chapter is 'The Man Who Never Lied' by Maroon 5.  Check it out while you read!!  >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

And before I start this chapter, I was wondering if you guys would mind telling people about me story; or at least comment more ( not that some of you don't; A.K.A @Suparfly and @Valkim ... ).

Ok, so now that that's offa me chest...ENJOY!!!

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Chapter 19

Piper's POV ~

"Well, I better get going.  It's already-"  I looked at the bedside clock.  "It's already 3pm.  Mum will want me home for dinner."  I said.  He looked at me regretfully and uttered softly "Ok, but call me when you get home though; just to make sure that you got home safely.  Please??  Fore me??"

"Yes.  I will."  I gave him a hug and then left his room and out the door.  As I'm walking, I take out my phone, ready to send my next text.

'Meet me in the Starbucks down the street from your flat in 5.'

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I walked in the Starbucks, to the left far corner; near the window; and sat down.  Taking out my phone, I remembered that I had to send a text to Harry telling him that I was "home".

'Hey, can't talk now, but I'm home.  Text or call later:)xxx'

Almost immediately my phone buzzed.

'Ok.  Thanks:)xxx'

I smiled at his cheekiness and sent one more text to him saying one thing.

'Talk to you later Curly:)xxx'

I heard footsteps all around me in the shop, so I didn't hear him walk up next to me; so when I got up and tried to walk over to the ordering stand, I ran into something hard... and warm...

I looked up and it just happened to be the person who I had wanted to see most; the person who I had texted about meeting me in Starbucks; the only person who I also needed to get closer for my mother's purposes...

Niall.

Niall's POV ~

"OH MY GOD!!!  Piper!!  I'm SSOO SOO sorry!!  Are you ok?!?  I shouldn't have snuck up on you like that...  I should have made a noise or something...  I-"

"NIALL!!!  Stop talking!!!  I'm fine.  Don't worry about it.  I'm not as fragile as you all make me out to be..."

"Oh...  Ok well then would you like something??  I'm a bit hungry right now..."

"Oh, well, yea I was about to go and get something to eat and drink.  And you're always hungry!!"  I laughed at her statement; it was true...  "What du want??  I'll go and get it."  She said as she started to get up and head over to where the counter was so she could get in line.

"No, honestly, I'm the guy and I should be going to get it for you and paying for you.  Now go and sit down and-"

She gave me a stern look.  Looks like she won't be listening to me... Wow; she was still stubborn.  I smiled at her and said "Fine.  You can stay here in line with me and be stubborn, but I'm paying, no ifs, ands, or buts."

She opened her mouth to make another snide remark to me but she was interrupted by the cahier asking what we would like.  Piper ordered a double-mocha, iced cappuccino and a chocolate muffin and I got the same because she looked like she knew what was good and what wasn't, so I played it safe.  And plus, I was in the mood for a mocha cappuccino and a muffin.  When we received our order, I paid and we went back to sitting in the back corner.  "What??"  She asked.

"What??"  I asked confused by her question.

"You were staring at me..."

Crap.  She caught me... Might as well tell her what I really was thinking about... I mean, she'll find out sooner or later... "Oh, sorry, you just surprised me."  I said nonchalantly.

"How??"

"Oh I was just admiring at how you can eat a muffin in front of me and not even care about how you look or how many calories are in it.  You're not like the other girls..."

She laughed at me and then said "No, Niall, I'm not like normal girls.  Actually, I'm FAR from normal.  And I don't care about my weight and what I look like; it it what it it."  I looked at her dumfounded.

"Huh??  It it what it it??  Don't you mean 'it is what it is'??"

"Nope!!"  Ok, now I was confused.  She looked at my state of confusion and continued on with her story.  "OK, so my step mum has a sister who has a tattoo that someone messed up on.  It was suppose to say 'It is what it is', but instead, the tattoo artist wrote 'It it what it it'.  And I thought it was funny; and I've said that ever since then."  Ok, I liked her even more...  It only made me want to me her mine even more.  And I had the perfect time to ask her; I was, or I planned, to ask her on Valentine's Day this Thursday ( A/N: Yes I know, Valentine's Day is next week... It just fit. ).  Now... I just needed a way to get her to be around me alone...

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