I stood up, and looked around.
Police officers swarmed around the house, taking pictures, and blabbering. "What happened?" I rubbed my eyes and tried to ignore my throbbing headache. Niall was with my dad, who was scratching his arm, which meant he was nervous. "There was a break in, Emily," he said. "But I was in my room?" They nodded. "The burglar came in through your window, which made you faint."
Glass shards were scattered all over my bed and books. "But my dream..." Niall stroked my hand. "What dream?"
I shook my head. "Nevermind, I'm okay. Is anything stolen?" I stood up and shook my leg to make sure there wasn't any glass stuck to it.
My room was a complete mess. Papers were thrown everywhere, glass pierced my art projects, the curtains were piled below the window.
But I think I was okay.
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The Bakery: A Niall Horan Fanfic
FanfictionThe bakery was a place for Emily to do anything, especially when she has her friend Niall. But as they grow up and their family changes, Emily forgets about their past. Niall tries to bring her back to that relationship they had once, but he thinks...
