Chapter 7

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(Song: Out of my system – Louis Tomlinson)

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I was on my way toward the dining room for breakfast.
"Niall." Hazel stopped me in my tracks.
"Yes?" I turned around and faced her.
"Dad called. For the millionth time." She said.
I huffed in annoyance.

"You have to call him back." She said.
"I will."
"You always say that, but you never do."
I rolled my eyes. I hate it when she's right.
"Why don't you talk to him?" she asked innocently.
It's killing me. Her not knowing is killing me.

"I will."
"Promise?" she brought her pinky finger up.
I closed my eyes, my heart breaking.
"Promise." I hooked my pinky finger with hers.
"Okay good." She smiled and skipped to the dining room.
It's nine in the morning, but I already need a drink. I rubbed my face letting a heavy sigh.

Until I smelt it. Her scent. Her Tom Ford lost cherry perfume fills the air once she enters a room.

Riley.

She stopped walking once she saw me.
"Oh. Hey." She said awkwardly.
I smiled looking down for a second remembering her words last night.
"Hey."
"Why are you smiling? Oh God, how embarrassing was I last night?" she asked cutting to the chase.
This is one of the things I enjoy about her. She always get straight to the point.

"On a scale of?" I asked.
"10."
"11." I teased her.
"Oh no." she covered her face turning red.
I smiled nodding.
"What did I say?" she asked still covering her face looking at me through her fingers.
"Let me think." I hummed playfully.

"Oh, you told me I always smell good and asked me what type of shampoo and cologne I use. And then you asked me if anyone has ever told me how beautiful my eyes were."
She groaned.
"That's not the worst part."
"What was the worst part?" her head snapped toward me.

"You said you wanted to have fun. And your idea of fun was me kissing you."
Her eyes were wide.
"And you also begged me to fuck you."
"WHAT?!"
"Well not begged but you did ask me to fuck you." I smiled. This is too funny.
"And ... um ... did we ... you know?"

"Yes."

"We Did?!"
"You wouldn't let me go until I slept with you. And you are a wild one in the bed." I lied.
Her mouth was hanging, and her eyes were popping out.
"I'm joking. We didn't sleep together. You threw up and you fell asleep." I laughed.
She sighed in relief.
"You're an ass." She said.
I winked at her smirking and walked into the dining room.
Well, I no longer need a drink. But I do need food.

Breakfast was over and I was in my office. Someone knocked.
"Come in." I said looking at the papers regarding our drug transfer which belonged to last week.
"Niall?" Bella and Chloe came in.
"Yeah." I looked up.
"When are you going to go?" Chloe asked.
"I love having you around too." I said sarcastically.
"You know what she means." Bella said.
"In a bit." I answered.

"Okay. So once you left about ten minutes later, we'll take her to the salon an-"
"Woah." I cut her off.
She gave me a confused look.
"Salon? What do you want to do to her?"
"Jeez calm down, will ya? She's going to get a manicure and pedicure only." Bella rolled her eyes.

"Is it necessary?"
"Getting a mani and pedi, won't make her a grown-up Niall." Bella said.
"Fine." I mumbled.
"Anyways. After that we'll go out for lunch and then we'll do some shopping. That enough time for you?"
"Yeah, more than enough."
"Alright." They left my office.

I can't believe my little sister turned twelve today. I looked at the picture frame on my desk. Looks like it was yesterday when she was two and had her first ice cream.
Once I was done with the paperwork, I took my keys and walked out of my office.

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