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_______________________Katrine's POV
Today's the day. I will meet up with Niall at some place he told me to go, and hug him. I don't know if it will be awkward or weird, but I hope it's not, because I want to get over with this as soon as possible.
I didn't have the chance to ask Niall where we're going, but I feel like it's nothing too formal. I decided to just wear some casual clothes-- today it's kinda chilly so I'll be wearing a hoodie, skinny jeans and my red Vans.
My phone then rang, and I checked the screen to realize I got a text from some unknown number. I clicked on it, and it was a text from Niall. I forgot I had deleted his number from my contact list.
Niall: Meet me today in twenty minutes by the large deck connected to the lake
I turned off my phone, not replying to him back. It would just feel a little weird to me to just text him back saying okay or something like that.
I went in my room, getting dressed on the clothes I picked out, and I grabbed my keys before leaving the house.
My stomach grumbled as I started to drive away from my place. I'm craving for some chicken nuggets right now. Oh and also pizza rolls, dear lord I want some pizza rolls.
I shook the thought of food off my mind so I can get concentrated on what I really need to be thinking about.
I don't know why Niall would want me to go to the lake-- I mean last time I was over there it was about four years ago. There's nothing special at that lake.
I arrived there a few minutes later. I walked over to the deck connected to the lake, admiring the reflection that the sun caused above the lake; making it look like there's crystals in it.
I then saw a small speed boat coming towards me. I automatically assumed it to be Niall, and I was right. It is Niall. I rolled my eyes, but in the same time this is quite nice.
"Hello my princess." He says once he stopped the speed boat in front of me.
I wasn't planning on smiling, but when he did a funny face I just couldn't hold it anymore. I laughed and that just made him smile even more.
"Do you remember this place?" He asks looking at the same direction to the lake as I was.
"Yeah, but why here?"
I could see him turning his head to face me from the corner of my eye, but I didn't look back. "Because this is the place where we first met. Remember? When a few of my friends pushed me to fall in the lake, and you accidentally fell in too."
I laugh at the memory of back then. I was walking down the deck when I then saw them pushing each other. Of course I started to walk away, but somehow I got caught up with the whole bundle of mess.
I kept on looking at the beautiful view of the lake; I just couldn't take my eyes away. But then I remembered, I'm just here because I agreed on the deal. So I turned my body to face Niall completely, and I grabbed him into a hug. When I let go, his eyes were a bit watery.
"Bye Niall. See you tomorrow."
And with that, I left.
______________________Short chapter :( but I'll maybe update tomorrow.
Who lives in Florida?
I'm visiting Orlando tomorrow and I'm so excited!!!1!!1!
But it's gonna be a 18 hour drive from where I live to Florida
Well till next time
-WaleskaRomo
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