Niall and Nicki (Niall Fanfiction)

Ch. 3

Did he just push me? I get up and see a blonde kid eating our bacon. Who does he think he is? Eating our bacon!  

"Nicki, this is Niall." He turns around, his mouth full of food. He looks familiar. 

"Hi." I say cautiously while extending my hand. He shakes my hand, ugh, greasy fingers.  

"Cool name!" Mouth full of food. Gross! He gulps his food down and heads toward the door. I hug and kiss my mother goodbye. Right as the door is about to close, Niall shouts,  

"Good bacon, Ms. Campton" Then gave her a thumbs up. Kiss up! But yea, my mom is a Ms., my dad died 5 years ago, I was 13, in a plane crash. So, it's just my mom, our cat (Mr. Fluffynoodles [or Fluffy for short,]) and me. I shut the door and start walking with Niall alongside me. It's awkward silence for about 5 minutes when I ask,  

"Where you from?" I couldn't tell if he had an accent or not cause his mouth was full of food and I wasn't really paying attention when he yelled that at my mom. 

"Mullinger, Ireland. My dad got a job transfer"  

"Oh, that's... cool..." I don't really know what to say. 

"No, its not cool, I had to leave all my friends, most of my family, and my girlfriend." He started tearing up as he finished the sentence. But, he had a girlfriend? Only makes sense, he's really cute. 

"Oh... how long have you been in the states?" Might as well change the subject if it makes him feel uncomfortable. 

"A year, but I've been living in New Mexico for a month." His Irish accent is killing me! I just want to shower him with compliments! 

"Do you have any siblings? Older? Younger?" {Remember, I "wrote" this last year, or from last year point of view, anyway, back to the story} What? I'm interested in his family life, he is my neighbor for goodness sakes! 

"I have an older brother." He said flatly. Well, this is going nowhere! 

"What's his name? How old is he? How old are you?" Ok, so I'm a little deseparate, that's only because my last boyfriend was... NEVER! Guys at school sometimes just drool over me, but they're all jerks! Yet, I have been mistaken as my best guy friend being my boyfriend. I find this funny. Why? Well, not only is he SUPER hot (Nothing compared to Niall) and he's gay! His name is Ashton, but I like to call him Asher or Ash. But everytime we're hanging out, these sluts come out of nowhere and start flirting with him while we're at the mall or at school. What's weird is that the whole senior year don't know that he's gay. Anyway, it's really hilarious (I think) how the sluts find out. First, they come over and flirt with him while giving me dirty looks. Second, as they're talking, Ashton is writing "his number" down on a piece of paper. Third, he'll fold it up so tiny, hand it to them, then he books it! The sluts reactions are hilarious, they'll yell after him, 

"YOU'RE GAY!!!" It cracks me up all the time, especially his response,  

"AND PROUD OF IT BITCHES!" Yea, he's a little cusser. But, yea, never had a boyfriend. No matter how many guys are chasing after me. Anyways, back to Niall. He chuckled,  

" His name's Greg, he's 23 and I'm 18. I'll be turning 19 in September."  

"Oh, that's cool, I'll be turning 19 in October." Well, he's a month older than me, what can I say?  

"Um, Nicki? You keep asking me questions about me, can I ask some?"