Growing up in a Baptist church you knew you should always eat a lot before going because you were going to be there for a while. So you woke up one Sunday morning cooked a large meal for you, Niall, and your son Michael. "Mum do we have to go to church? It's so long and boring!" Michael said while stuffing his face with pancakes. "Ain't nothing boring about God so just shut up and eat." you said. But with Niall...Niall didn't eat a lot like you told him too so when he got into the church and asked you how long it would be, he probably wanted to hit the pastor. "From 11-1:30 ish on good days 2 o'clock anytime else." You responded.
"SO I HAVE TO WAIT FOUR DAMN HOURS TO GET SOME FOOD THAT IS SOME BULL-"
"Niall James Horan if you do not lower your voice I will personally ask a usher to usher you out and I told you so!"
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Interracial One Direction Preferences and Imagines (BWWM)
FanfictionSome of these are from my tumblr (@staravi) and some I'm just writing to ease my mind. ***REQUESTS ARE OPEN***
