Niall got out of the shower, completely stark naked, might I add. "Ah!" I let out a yelp and covered my eyes. After a minute I peeked my eyes open. He had some boxers on. "I swear one day you'll end up becoming a nudist."
"So what if I do?" He got closer to me, so on instinct I laid back, as he crawled over me. His face met mine, and he gently kissed me. I put my arms around his neck, pulling his closer. Suddenly through my dress I felt a light bump against my leg.
"Oh my god, Niall!" I couldn't help but laugh. I rolled out from under him, and watching as he tried to pull his dress pants up his legs. I never seen a boy blush so much. It was actually funny. Soon my laughing fit was over, and Niall was dressed and not blushing.
"Sorry, bout that," he mumbled, looking down.
"It's fine, you can't control it. Niall, its fine. I don't care." He smiled appreciatley. He looked so handsome in his tuxedo getup. "What time is it?" We had to go to the dinner at 7 Pm.
"6:30." I shared a glance with Niall, as we both ran out of the room. Soon we arrived to a rented hall. They were playing some regular music, and you could hear it from outside.
"Niall," I began turning to the blonde boy, holding his hands. "Do they care if I'm here? I mean I'm not a Horan..."
"Yet." I blushed. "And no, they won't. They'll love you. And they said to bring uno guest. As in you." He kissed my cheek before opening my door. "After you, m'lady." Niall led me inside, congratulating a woman as we passed her.
"Who is this, Niall?" Almost everone we passed asked.
His reply was always the same. "This is Piper, my girlfriend. Piper, this is...." He ended his sentence differently every time. My grandmum, my uncle, my cousin. Soon a woman whisked Niall off, while I stood in the back standing next to one of Niall's cousins.
"You're Piper, right?" I nodded and shook the pretty girl's hand.
"That's me."
"Niall never stops talking about you. Oh I remember hearing about you two years ago. He was head over heels for you, and he still is. Oh, sorry, I'm Emma. Niall's cousin."
"Nice to meet you Emma. I love your dress, by the way." Niall began walking back toward us. "Do you have a twitter? I'd love to keep talking to you." She nodded, and typed her Twitter in. I quickly hit follow.
When the dinner was over, Niall just seemed so happy. He saw his family, and it has been so long since he seen most of them. He took a quick shower, leaving me a lot of hot water. I stepped into the shower, for a second time today. I soon hear Niall's soft snoring. When I get out of the shower, he's still asleep. I try to lay next to him, but its impossible. I can't. I just decide to sit on the couch and watch television. Its Thursday night, and all I'm doing is watching television while my boyfriend sleeps.
I eventually got bored so I went downstairs to the bar. I ordered one shot of vodka, just one. I told the bartender not to give me anymore than one. I was a lightweight, meaning I could drink only few drinks and get drunk. I only drunk one drink and I was already drunk. I knew how I was when I was drunk. I began getting interested in dancing but I knew not to. I knew better.
Don't go dancing, no matter how hard you want too. Don't go dancing. Remember - Niall's upstairs. Tomorrow's Friday. Saturday you are going to the mall to preform for Brad's sister. Remember? Do you want to be known as the girl who preforms for charity but 2 days before was drunk, and cheating on her boyfriend? As much as I told myself that, I disregarded it every time.
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