Sierra's Point of View
"So this is my room!" I announce, and Niall looks around in awe.
"It's Awesome!" He says, and I laugh.
"Is it because I have an Xbox and plenty of games at my disposal?" I tease, and he thinks, before shaking his head.
"It's awesome because, it's not super girly like most. Your room is blue, and you have A MINI FRIDGE IN YOUR ROOM! And you probably play video games a lot!" He explains, and I nod, laughing.
"Well my video games are over there, go pick one and we can play," I say, and he walks over to my video games. I place my crutches on the side of the bed, before dropping myself to the floor.
"Sierra are you-" Niall turns around.
"Yes I'm fine pick a video game," I say, and he nods, turning around. I pull the bed underneath my bed back, revealing an already made bed. I throw some pillows on it, before sitting down on it comfortably.
"Damn! You have a bed underneath your bed!" Niall exclaims. I nod, and he throws me the video game, before sitting on the bed next to me. I look at the game he throws me, and laugh.
"I'm going to whoop you at this game!" I laugh, and he shakes his head.
"Nobody beats me at Call of Duty!"
"Nobody ever beats me at it either!"
"You're going down!"
"It's on like Donkey Kong!"
"Then let's go!"
"Can you turn it on and grab the controllers please?" I asked, and he laughs.I work my way to standing, before opening the mini fridge. I grab a soda for myself and offer Niall a beer. He shakes his head, and I offer him a soda instead, which he agrees to. I start the game, and he chuckles.
2 Hours Later....
"NOOOO!" Niall cried out as he lost yet another round of Call of Duty. I dropped my controller in my lap, throwing my hands up in triumph.
"YEAHHHH!" I yell, and Dan walks in.
"Sorry guys Hey Sierra can I talk to you for a second?" Dan asked me, and I nod.
"Stay I'll leave for a minute, where's the loo?" Niall asked, and I point to the door across the hall. He nods, and closes the door.
"What's up?" I sit up, and Dan takes a hand from behind his back and there's a box. He hands it to me and I look up at him.
"Open it," he says with a small smile, and I do. When I open it I let out a gasp. Inside is a beautiful silver charm bracelet. There is 5 charms on it, one has my name engraved on it, one is a volleyball, one is a basketball, one is a soccer ball, and one is of 2 dogs together with my dogs names on the back. I put my hand over my mouth, tears forming in my eyes. He helps me put the bracelet on, and I smile. I hug Dan, and Niall comes back in. I smile at Niall, and Dan pulls away from me.
"Niall can I talk to you for a sec?" Dan asks, and Niall nods, giving me a small smile before walking into the hall. I finished my soda can, chucking it into the trash can, before I cuddled up in the blanket, and fell asleep....
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I shoot up, and I hear a slam into the floor, along with an 'ouch'. I look down, and Niall fell on the floor.
"You alright?" I ask groggily, and he nods, I clap, and my lights turn on. I go to help Niall up, before I realize his knee is bleeding.
"What's wrong?" He asks, and I point to his knee.
"Mom!" I call out, and Dan shoots into the room.
"What's wrong Si?" He asked, and I point to Niall's knee.
"I shot up in the bed and he fell and its bleeding. Can you just get me the first aid kit? I'll take care of it," I tell him, and he nods, leaving the door open to get the kit. Next thing I know, the kit come through the door.
"DUCK!" I yell, and catch the kit in my hands.
"Damn! Where'd you learn to do that?" He asked, astonished, and I laugh.
"Let's just say I'm not as girly as you may think," I laugh, and he smiles.
"What do you mean?" He asked me, obviously confuzzled.
"I play sports, I play soccer, volleyball and basketball," I say.
"See? Your like the fucking female Jesus!" He laughs, and I giggle slightly. I open the kit, and get a bandaid and some Neosporin. Niall grabs a handful of sheets, and I smile.
"Your sensitive, I like that. But did you hit something on the floor?" I ask, and he shakes his head.
"No, but I had knee surgery last January," Niall states, and I wipe his knee off with a paper towel.
"Oh really?" I reply, and he nods.
"Have you ever had surgery?" He asked me, and I nod.
"I have had 3. I had one when I was little because I cracked my face open on a mirror. I had one surgery to remove my tonsils, and one to remove the extra bone in my ankle that caused me to break it," I told him, and he nods. I smile, hugging him tight.
"So pretty boy, how long are you in London?" I ask, and he puts his head down.
" I leave in 1 month. I go on tour," Niall states, and I frown.
"I'm going to miss u," I state, and he smiles. He lays down, and I cuddle up to his chest. I yawn, before falling asleep....
-Updated on August 16th, 2015
