*Scrolling, scrolling*
Tumblr was usually my get away. Besides music anyway, but nothing was helping me. I rolled off my bed and went into the kitchen. Mom was already in there making pancakes. It was a lovely Friday morning. "Isn't that boy Niall taking you to his house after school today? You guys aren't going to do anything write?"
I rolled my eyes,"Nothing of what you're thinking." I poured myself orange juice and sat at the table. Mom came to drop pancakes on my plate.
I wonder why we are going to do at his house. I didn't know him very well so maybe we would go on a walk as talk? No it's not that boring.
"Honey you need to hurry eat and get ready for school." I ate my last bite and ran up stairs. I curled my hair, white leather jacket, yellow button down shirt and my royal blue leggings. Before into out the door I tied my black boots on.
------------Niall's P.O.V---------------
1 month ago
"Hey man, I need to ask you a favour." Harry's voice rang through my phone. We have been best friends since the third grade. I would do anything for this guy. "Sure Haz, what is it?" He never asked for favours, he usually liked to handle thing by himself.
"My mom is shipping me off to America. I don't know when I'll be back. Can you look after someone for me? Her name is Lucy. I don't want you to fall for her, she's mine. I'll find a way back some how." Harry sounded pretty serious.
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I stood at the gate that led to the student parking lot. "Don't fall for her" he said. Lucy was beautiful. She appeared and stood before me. Her long blonde hair lowing in the wind and her green eyes shine bright in the sun. I can't get involved with her emotionally.... Or physically. Plus, she is still heart broken. I have to give her space.
"Are you ready to go?" She asked. I
Broke out of my trance. I nodded and lead her to my car. My car was okay for a used one. She seemed to accept it and we were off to my house.
------------Lucy's P.O.V--------------
Niall has been a little bit touchy today. I don't feel uncomfortable, it's just that I just met him yesterday. I shrugged the thought off my shoulders. "I like your cardigan Niall." I said. "He blushes and smiles, "Thanks it's my mom's." I quickly turned my head back to him. He laughed, "I'm just kidding!" I punched his arm playfully and smiled. "You know, this is the first time I have seen you smile." He said looking at me with a sparkle in his eye.
We get to his house and his parents weren't home. Thank goodness, I have a history with parents. "Do you want anything to eat or drink?" He asked headed for the kitchen. "No thank you!" I called after him. He finally came out with soda and a bag of chips.
"So what are we going to do?" I said with a raised eyebrow. "I have a Wii, we can play a game." He said. Sitting on the couch with chips in his mouth.
He slipped a game and turned on the telly. The title Dance Central came on the screen, "Oh no!" I laughed. "I suck at this game."
I picked the first song and it was Thrift Shop by Macklemore. Niall wasn't even doing the correct moves. He was dancing the worm on the floor and then the Irish jig. I laughed and I did the Egyptian across the room. My foot caught on something and I fell back. Niall caught me from behind just at the right time.
"Thanks." I said pushing hair behind my ear. Just then his phone rang. He opened it. His face dropped. "What's wrong?" I looked at his screen. It was Harry. He sent Niall a picture if a tabloid of him holding hands with the one and only Taylor Swift. The only thing Harry said in the text was, "Look Niall I'm on the front page!!"
