It's A Bumpy Ride. *Niall Horan Finished*

Chapter 15

 

-Courtney

‘It feels like a perfect night to dress up like hipster’s, and make fun of our ex’s!’ I sang along to Taylor Swift’s ’22.’ I loved the vibe of it and everything but I’m not a personal fan of hers. Nothing personal or anything, I just think her music is cool.

I was on my way home after spending the day with Phil; he called me earlier and wanted to hang out and since I haven’t seen him since after I left his flat I was quick to agree.  I asked Niall if he wanted to go but he was at the studio recording for their new album.

Last week after the whole singing ordeal everyone was shocked that Andrew gave up; I was just because I thought he like hated me or something. He never really said why he changed his mind but I could care less, Niall and I could be together without any interruptions; so I was one happy camper.

That was until the next song came on the radio; that literally had me in tears.  I haven’t heard it in a long time and the lyrics hit me hard. I use to listen to it after my dad died because it would explain so much.  I was about a minute away from the house so I just continued to drive as I let the tears stream down my face. How could I forget the anniversary of my mom’s death? In exactly a month it’ll be a year that she has been gone and I totally forgot about it.

Once I pulled into the drive way I shut off the car and buried my face in my hands and just cried. I missed her a lot and feel really bad about forgetting something like that. It’s even harder to believe that it’s been a year in a month, it feel like just yesterday that I was sitting in the dining room waiting for her  to answer the boy’s question about me moving to London.

Is it weird to say I still remember the way she would always caress my cheek when I was upset or how she would always run her fingers through my hair to calm me down.  Even though I was still crying a smile made its way to my lips. I loved whenever she would always try and calm me down if I was ever made or upset.

Finally I calmed down a little bit, I wiped away the smudges of eyeliner around my eyes and got out of the car and walked into the house. Niall and Liam’s cars were outside when I pulled up. When I opened the door I found them standing in the foyer talking about something serious, when they saw me, though, they both stopped and looked at me. I gave them a small smile and walked past them up to Niall and I’s room.

I took my shoes off and went to change out of the clothes I had on. I settled for some shorts and one of Niall’s shirts. I took my make-up off and put my hair up, not really wanting to bother with it anymore.  When I stepped back into the room I was engulfed in a massive hug from my prince. I smiled and immediately wrapped my arms around his neck.  His familiar cologne was heavenly at calming me down.  After a few minutes of being in his embrace I pulled away at looked into his hypnotic blue eyes. 

Out of habit I leaned my head in and placed my lips on his.  He didn’t seem surprised by this action. He immediately kissed back and pulled my hips closer to him.  I melted into him and just did whatever he was doing; mirroring him exactly.  His hands went father down my waist, below my bum. He lightly tapped telling me to jump. I did exactly that and soon felt Niall’s hands on my thighs supporting my weight.

I let our tongues dance together, completely forgetting about my earlier worries. He shifted my weight before deciding to just lay me on the bed. His body hovering over top of me as he pulled away from the kiss. His flickered his eyes to mine and then back to my body, his sigh let me know that it was time for bed.