Chapter 3

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Chapter 3

.."Well you want me to enter, don't you?", I groaned.

He smiled and nodded.  The entrance hall was so big.

There were so many pictures hanging on the walls.

 I looked at one of them, there was Niall with four other

boys standing in the flashlight.

"Who are they?", I asked him out of nosiness.

"You'll get to know them, don't worry", he laughed as he

grabbed my hand and guided me to his living room.

 "So this is where I live", he explained to me. 

"Looks quite nice", I mumbled.

"Seems as you don't have it that nice at your home?",  he

asked me. I tried to stay calm and not to say anything.

Niall went to the kitchen to get some food and after he 

came back he asked me if I want some too. Though I was

actually starving, I tried not to show it and accepted it friendly.

"So.. Why do you wanted to show me your house and why 

are you so nice to me?", I asked while I was champing the food.

"Because I wanted you to play something on my guitar and

you should be treated nicely", he sweetly replied.

"If you only knew..", I laughed taking one of Niall guitars, which

were hanging on the walls in his living room.

"So what do you want me to sing?", I asked him as he straightened

himself in front of me.

"Whatever you'd like to", he replied.

I just started to sing randomly and playing the guitar.

I'm gonna pick up the pieces

and build a lego house, if

things go wrong we can knock

it down; 

Niall was smiling at me like a fool and started to sing along.

My three words have two meanings

There's one thing on my mind

It's all for you, mhm 

I stopped singing and listened to Niall's voice. It was quite good.

"Let me guess. You're a singer, right?", I asked him. 

"Maybe", he laughed and sang along.

Time passed and it got darker outside.

"Do you really want to go home now? It's dark and you could

get lost somewhere, you don't know the housing scheme here",

he told me. Well, he was right. I was never good at finding ways.

"But I've got to go", I mumbled.

"Why don't you stay at my house overnight?", he offered me.

I didn't want to be a load but the thought of a warm house

was quite nice. I nodded though I was feeling quite uncomfortable.

 "I'm just gonna prepare a room for you", Niall said as he left me 

alone in the living room.

Suddenly, somebody was knocking at the door.

"Niall?", I shouted through the house but nobody answered..

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