How Can You Think That

Chapter 25

*Christy's POV*

I wake up to the light shining through from the balcony. I slowly stretch over and find an empty bed. Rubbing my eyes I get up and walk out onto the balcony.

The warm summer air is filling my lungs and I admire the view. I start to daydream about life. It's just so perfect? It can't be right? I'm nothing special? Why me?

I gasp as a pair of strong hands fit around my waist.

"Morning Nialler," I say giggling.

"Morning beautiful," Niall whispers while kissing my neck.

I turn around and lean up on my tip toes, giving him a kiss on his perfectly soft lips.

"Guess what?," he says excitedly.

"Whaaat?," I laugh.

"Harry and Rachel's wedding is tomorrow, they've been planning it in private, they made you head bridesmaid and me best man, your dress is being delivered later along with my suit," Niall grins while he talks.

"Yay! I can't wait!," I squeal and jump up and down.

"So today I'm taking you to a spa with me, and get your nails done and a tan? Would you like that?,"

"Of course! Thank you!," I giggle and kiss Niall on the nose.

I run down the long stairs, dragging my hand along the rail as I run. Niall catches me and throws me on his shoulder and carries me kicking into the kitchen.

Niall puts me down and I walk over to the fridge and open it. Hmmmm...what to have? Something nice ...

I begin searching the shelfs and Niall joins me.

"AHA!," He shouts giving me a fright as it was so quiet.

Niall pulls out a pack of bacon and makes a puppy dog face. I laugh and take the bacon and begin cooking. I make some toast and coffee too. Niall sits down at the table, big enough for a party of 20. It looks funny just Niall and I sitting at such a big table. We soon finish and I go and get ready.

I shower and dry my hair, straightening it and pleating my fringe to go across the front of my forehead. I put on one of Nialls red polo shirts, Hollister shorts and White high tops. Niall puts on skinny jeans and a loose tank top with a snap back and high tops. His top showing off his perfectly toned and muscular biceps and abs.

We walk down the stairs and decide to take the Land Rover. Niall is driving. Just as I'm about to put on my seatbelt my phone goes. Rachel.

"Hey!!," I squeal.

"Hey!! Niall tell you?,"

"Yeah!!,"

"Okay, hen night! We'll come pick you up, we have banners and stuff, we're going clubbing and drinking! Oh and you need to dress as well....a sexy bunny, everyone is!!,"

"Haha! Okay, see ya later!,"

"Bye!,"

I hang up and tell Niall about the bunny situation.

"I'll look forward to that babe," Niall laughs with a naughty smirk on his face.

Niall drives down the long and winding driveway to the security gate and heads to the spa...