*Roses POV*
"Honey I'm home." I shouted out slipping my key out of the lock. There was no answer just silence answering me. All the lights were out as well. Uh ok than.
I turned them on and a path of rose petals was visable on the ground. A grin spread across my face as I followed them out to the balcony.
I looked down at my phone to see three missed calls and fourteen text messages. The time flashed 10:30 at me as well. Oops!
I had stayed after school to study for some tests and such and then got caught up hanging with some friends. Niall must be worried.
I tripped over my heels as the sleepiness was kicking into overdrive. The door to the balcony was already open and a slight breeze blew my hair back. That's when my eyes landed on Niall's sleeping figure. He was curled up in a patio chair with a cold meal sitting out on the table now. I headed over to him and curled up next to him.
"I made you dinner." He murmmered in his sexy, deep sleepy voice.
"I know babe. I know." I let out a sigh closing my eyes.
"Happy Anniversary."
"Happy Anniversary." I repeated tears in my eyes seeing as I had forgotten. I pecked his cheek and yanked a thick wool blanket over the two of us. Sighing I closed my eyes again and drifted off to sleep.
"DAMN IT!" I shouted as the other team made another three point shot. Niall chuckled at me as he pulled me into his lap.
"You're so hot when you're mad." He whispered in my ear and I blushed a violent red.
After a romantic make-up breakfast we had headed to my brother's basketball game. It was just a small one in a school gym but I really got into them.
In this round of the tournament his team would score and then the other would and it was back and forth and back again.
"SAVE YOUR ENERGY GUYS. YOU CAN DO IT!" I shouted again. Max made a three point shot and I whooped and hollered.
"YEAH MAX, GO KID GO!" My little brother, who was three years younger aka 16, shot me a dirty look and I just stuck my tongue at him.
"You really do get into this." Niall chuckled at me trying to hold my hand.
"Can-can I get your autograph?" A little girl came up and asked him. He smiled and nodded signing the small girls notebook.
As soon as she walked away I almost whispered, "You're really great with kids you know that?" He just blushed and smiled.
My mom stumbled up the bleachers with food in her hand.
"THANK GOD FOOD WHOOOOO!" Niiall shouted not caring to use his inside voice. This gave him a few odd stares here and there but he just shrugged going back to the food. She engrossed me in a huge hug as Niall busied himself with the food. I heard him moan a little and I chuckled. I focused my attention back on the game since we only had minutes to go.
"MAXI PAD!" I yelled tearing down the court to my brother. He pulled me into a giant, sweaty hug and spun me around. Setting me down he fist bumped Niall who I hadn't notice come up.
"Why don't we all go out and have lunch?" My mom asked and we all agreed heading off.
*Morgans POV*
"So you're telling me it's your last day here and all you want to do is lay around the house?" Harry rose his eyebrows at me. I gave him a weak smile and nodded my head, in too much pain to say or do much else.
