I woke up on Niall Horan's chest. I got my coat on quietly and tried to leave his gorgeous mansion. I opened the door, and I felt a warm hand on my back. Shit. I was caught. I hear "Where are you going?" I turned around and he was holding my phone. He said "I sent a text, I now have your number. I'll text ya later." Okay, so things could get worse. He now knows my number and can call me or text me at anytime, all the time. "Okay, sure." I realized my house was also about a block away.
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I was walking home and all of a sudden I hear pounding footsteps. I look back and it was Niall running towards me. He says "I'm sorry I'm kind of late, but a real gentleman walks the lady home." Oh, so now he's a gentleman? It was quite an awkward walk. He tried grabbing my hand a couple times but I reassured him that we aren't a couple. We got to my doorstep and he gave a delicate kiss on the cheek. I quickly wiped my cheek and he then gave me a kiss on the head. He said "Bye, love." "Bye Niall."
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When I walked into my house I saw about a dozen roses in the living room. I said "Mom, who are these from?" "They are from Zayn Maleek." "Mom, it's MALIK. And what the hell? Why would he send you flowers? He has a girlfriend."
