Secrets

Chapter 51

*Niall's P.O.V*

"Oh, Niall! Mummy's got to leave for work, I'll see you tonight." She said in a pampering tone. She patted my back and I flipped over onto my stomach groaning loudly. It was nearly 7 AM on a weekend. Now I wasn't tired, and my mother was gone. No pancakes for me. I layed in bed for atleast an hour more pondering my plans for the day. I guess Harry was right I should atleast try making up with Caroline. I don't think twitter fights are the start to a great friendship.

"Lets go look at my ol' friend twitter," I paraded in an english tone slipping onto my feet. The cold hardwood floor shocked my feet arising any tiredness that had still wandered my body. I ruffled my hair and threw a large jumper over my head covering my stomach. I grabbed onto some denim jeans and complimented them with a belt. Well, to keep my pants up. I took a glance in my mirror above my dresser and ran my fingers through my hair trying to organize it a bit. I grabbed onto my phone jogging down the grand stairs into my living room. In one swift movement I plopped on the sofa and unlocked my phone.

'Stupid work. Why do people need medicine on weekends. #logicsucks'

Updated 7:09 AM December 18th

Caroline had recently updated that tweet. I didn't exactly know which building she worked in but I could take a wild guess. After all there were only about 4 or 5 stores in that whole plaza.

'@CarCarGoddard succcckss to succcccck.'

Updated 8:23 AM December 18th

I chuckled lightly padding back into the kitchen to study the fridge for something good to eat. All there really was, were cereal bars, icecream, and come left over pineaple.

I could live without breakfast.

I grabbed my sneakers from the front tile swinging my keys around my hand. I could probably take a pit stop to Dunkin Donuts anyway. When I got in to the car my phone started vibrating madly.

'@officalNiallHoran will you stop tweeting me? Seriously, get a life.'

Updated 8:40 AM December 18th

'@CarCarGoddard oh hunny, atleast I'm not tweeting my whole life story. I would reccomend you take a glance in the mirror.'

Updated 8:45 AM December 18th

I stopped myself there seeing I was being kind of annoying. But I mean the news needs something to talk about. I turned on the radio hearing some news blast out of the speakers.

"Breaking news, Caroline Goddard & boy band sensation Niall Horan recently seen getting in a twitter fight over social media. Is this relationship really meant to be? Listen in more to find out the details."

"Wow, they're fast." I chuckled switching stations to turn on some real music. WMYB blasted out of the speakers making me nod my head to the beat. It never got old. I pulled into the drive through of the coffee place and ordered a simple frappachino.

I was back on the road by 9:30. It was way to early, but if I was going to get Caroline to like me again it was worth it. Although, I was not doing a to great job of it.

I pulled into the plaza, where I first saw Caroline slip and fall on her arse yesterday. I remembered her saying something about being a pharmasist so I went straight to the CVS. When I walked in there was a similar looking girl stocking the shelves. The rest of the store was a ghost town. Well I guess it was still early.

"Hello, can I help you?" She inquired putting the last box of tissues up.

"Uh, yeah. Is there anyone named Caroline Goddard here?" She was about to open her mouth before her eyes darted behind the isle she worked in. She looked back to me smiling anxiously, "Nope, no Caroline here. Sorry, Sir." She shuffled behind the register. "Is there anything else I can help you with?"