Chapter three
We all finished eating and were sitting in the living room having some cup cakes and joking around. I was talking about the time that Zayn had a crush n my neighbor who was five years older than him when he was eleven . "...So his mom couldn't figure out why he kept wanting to come to my house and one day he asked her out by slipping a note under the door. Her mom read it and thought there was a creep in our neighborhood so she called the cops!" Everybody started laughing, even Zayn. All the boys started talking with one another and me and Niall were silently sitting next to each other.
-"Your fajitas were sick by the way!"
-"Thanks! You ate like, half of them! Ha ha"
- "I couldn't help it they were amazing."
-"And now your eating a cupcake?..."
-"If its as good as all the other stuff you made, I'd be stupid not to try it."
I blushed and smiled.
-"Hey, Why don't you have a British accent?" He asked me.
-"Well I was born in England, but I moved to New York when I was a kid so, it just slowly faded away..."
-"Don't worry, your American accent is very attractive."
-"I don't have anything to worry about, your Irish accent is cute as well."
I could feel myself blushing.
-"What are you two talking about?" Harry turned around and asked.
-"Nothing!" I giggled. "Don't worry we're not flirting if that's what you're thinking." I said sarcastically.
-"Good, I want you all to myself." He teased.
I laughed and turned towards Niall.
-"So you got a thing for Styles?" He asked.
-"Don't be jealous Nialler, we were just kidding." I joked.
-"Oh... Okay"
-"I still think your the hottest in the band, Irish boy." I whispered into his ear.
He smiled and looked at me. I couldn't believe I just had done that, but I certainly didn't regret it. I guess we were flirting. Zayn is gonna kill us both, but everything is more fun when it's against the rules. "Oh and April, you should get used to them. You'll be seeing these boys allot!" Zayn yelled. He turned back around and continued chatting with Louis. "If you were in a band, you'd be the hottest too." Niall said. I started laughing at his attempt to flirt because it was so cute. He got up "I have to wee." He announced, and then went to the bathroom. I noticed his phone had dropped out of his pocket so I picked it up. Oh there isn't any password... Might as well put in my number in the contact list.
Later that night I was brushing my teeth in my "personal powder room" in one of the two sinks. I washed my face and changed into my pajamas, which was a green t-shirt from day camp and pink mini shorts with peace signs on it. Oh my gosh Niall is so hot, but what if he doesn't call because he knows Zayn will get angry? I mean I can talk to him, explain that we already like each other, what is he going to do? Forbid me from having feelings? My phone made a two tone Bing and I checked my lock-screen to see a text from a mysterious number. My heart felt fluttery as I read the text:
-Hello beautiful ;)
-Hello handsome :$
-How did u get ur number in my phone?
-That's a secret ;)
-Well, I'm glad you did!
For a second there I thought he might have been mad... Anyways, We spoke for about two hours, until I told him I needed to sleep.
The next morning I got up at seven and started getting ready for school. Today's outfit, high waisted jean shorts with the pockets coming out from the bottom, a tucked in Jack Daniel's shirt and gray converses. I put my hair up in a messy bun and went into the kitchen to have some waffles and egg. As I walked to the bus stop I got another text message: Good morning love, from Niall. He's too cute.
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I know I said I would publish the new chapter later, but it got finished earlier so... yeah that's all.
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Forbiden Love *Niall Horan fanfic*
AcakApril, Zayn Malik's cousin is temporarly living with him. But she might decide to stay when she meets his friend, Niall Horan.