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Ok sorry. I don't normally do this. But for all of those who aren't from America, Fourth of July is our Independence Day. Just wanted to say that before I began the story.
------------------------------You were fast asleep when you heard a really loud thud from downstairs. You got up immediately but noticed Niall was besides you. You then remembered that Niall had an interview really early in the morning so he had already left. So it was only you in the house. You crept your way to you and Niall's closet and got one of his golf clubs. (If you had to use it you would just buy him a new one. Plus it was a for a good reason: self-defense.)
So you made your way downstairs but it was all dark so you couldn't see. When you turned on the light in the kitchen Niall and the boys yelled a HAPPY 4TH OF JULY GABBY!!!!! You screamed so loud and then put the club down when you realized that it was just the boys and you prince Niall.
"Um Princess what was the club for." Niall asked with a smirk on your face.
You grinned and said " I thought that there was a killer in the house. I was going to use it for self defense."
"Aaaaaahhhhhh."all of the boys laughed and then you joined in.
"Be careful Niall , you got a fighter on your hands" Zayn said.
"Hey. Don't blame me. I didn't really live in the nicest neighborhood before I moved to London, and I was taught to be street smart." I said with a grin.
"Well my little Cheshire Cat what were you going to do if the person was stronger than you. Sort of say like me" Niall said engulfing me in a hug and tackling me to the ground.
"Well for one I could bit their hand to distract them or knee him to the crotch and knock them over the head with the club and run out the door. But because it's you, to destract you I can an just do this......" I said while kissing him.
"Ugh" the boys said. "No PDA." Harry said. "Well it's not PDA if I'm in my own home." I said with a little sass. We all laughed.
"So what's going on. What's with all of the decorations." I said in awe, as I saw red, white, and blue pancakes, the streamers, and sparklers.
"Well since your American I thought that it would be nice if you celebrated your Independence Day." Niall said to me as we were still in a hug.
"Well btw, I'm Bahamian, but thanks I really appreciate it and I did grow up in America. So this is like a piece of home here." I said with a grin. and in my Bahamian accent.
"Wow. That's cool. Yin can do accents." All the boys chorused at once.
"Well not really. That was my accent before I lost it living in America more than half my life but I stayed to my roots by my mum and grand mummy. And I tend to get my accent back when I'm stressed or angry or really happy. " I said. The boys looked at me in awe cause they never heard my real accent and I was still using it but then I coughed and got my American accent back."After they boys finished making me say words in my Bahamian accent and then comparing it to theirs they realized that their very similar. I said that would be because the island Bahamas was ruled by the English before we claimed our independence. And I also told them we weren't that different because on the island and in England we speak the same English and we have tea time and other regular habits. That all thought that that was just fascinating.
The boys have been to America a couple of times and know what our Independence Day is like so instead of fireworks I got presents which to me was a bit better the the fireworks.
Niall's POV
The boys all got her stuff. But I was the last to go cause I had the big gift.
Harry have gabby a punch of hair band because she always wears them. Liam got her a new journal because for some strange reason she always writes in them and takes it everywhere and was complaint that she was running out of pages. Then Zayn got her a new sketch book and some paints cause she's always at his place doing art and then she comes here to do sketches. The Louis got Gabby a new camera it was meant for my presents.
All of her gifts are levels leading up to the real thing that was really going to rock her world.
"Well that's it." I said. Gabby didn't even look the lease big phased by me not giving her. Well in all honesty her expectations for the men in her life are pretty low. I know this cause of her father and brother. Also she is always so shocked when we gat her things.
"I really do love all of theses things." She said with the biggest smile sitting on the floor and we sat in the chairs. She always rather sat on the floor.
We all looked down on her and then Harry asked " what's your favorite gift."
"In all honesty I would have to say the new book. It's super cute and I was really in need of a new one. But I really do love every gift. I hope I didn't offend anyone." She said with fear in her eyes. She's scared that she might have hurt one of the boys or me cause she looked me in the eyes when she said it. Not going to lie it hurt a little to see that.
"Naw. Well I don't know how you could choose you still have one more. " I said and she just looked at me confused. I handed her a long box and the noise she made was truly her being happy.
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeee. 6 tickets to Europe. Thank you thank you thank you. I love it so much." She said showering with kisses.
"Can you guess why we got you all of these gifts." I said with the biggest smile on my face.
"You know boys really spoil me." She said giving all the boys kisses on the cheek and then giving me a million kisses all over my face.
"We leave in tomorrow . So if I was you I would get packing. I'm already packed and so are the boys so I'll help you choose what to wear" I said and all she could do was smile.All the boys went home even though it was only 12:00 but gabby had a lot of packing to do.
I sat on her side of the bed as she was pulling things out of the drawers and closet and my side was the closest to all those things. We were going for a week and she packs two outfits for one day and one extra because she's really prepared. The only thing that took a long to do was her carry on. She had me pack everything.
"Ok so I need my phone, iPad, sketch book, journal, head bands,and my new camera with one extra memory card. Then my pens and colored pencils, and I put my makeup bag in my suitcase, and now all I need is my girly utility bag. " Is it all in there. She asked me. I said, yes. "Princess, calm down, you packed and repackage thing about 80 times. I think you have everything. Why don't you just relax and lay with me" I told her and then she took a deep breathe and asked me on last thing. "Ok fine. I'll relax. Just do I have my new journal cause after I write in this old one I'll be out of pages?" She said with worry in her eyes.
"Yes, and what is it with you and this book. You take it everywhere and it never leaves your care. What's so special about it?" I asked. She just looked at me and started speaking her accent. Oh no. She either mad at me or stressed, or nervous. I hope this wasn't one of those things.
"It's nothing really. Growing up was hard and most of it was scaring and it haunts me to this day. It has all of how I'm feeling in it and how I feel about you and the boys. It's how I cope with a lot of things. It keeps me the level headed woman you know. Believe it or not when I was younger I was a loner and was mentally unstable so it's just special. I plan on showing it to you on our vacation so can know why I do the things I do." She said . Then took a deep breathe and laid on my chest to hear my heart beat. It would always calm her.
"I really do want to see what you write in there and I'm glad your willing to show me and I can't wait to be with you all week. We should sleep we have to get up early.A/N
Haha. Just thought that I would leave you guys at a cliff hanger. To all of my American readers, HAPPY INDEPENDENCE DAY!!!!!!! And to all my readers. Have a great day and I can't wait to hear feed back. The update will go up tomorrow. Love y'all. Bye xoxo
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