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the last couple of months had been hectic, from the delivery of neveah, to important exams and big changes.

for starters, november was forced to bleach and dye her hair a light caramel/blonde color, because niall thought it would be funny to get bleach in her hair while she was dying his roots. it didn't look bad, but november was still pretty pissed about the whole situation. other than that, everything was going great between everyone.

neveah looked exactly like julius, and had the perfect strands of curly brown hair. she was only a month old, so her needs were constant. bri ended up moving back into her childhood home, even if her father disapproved of her having the baby let alone keeping it, but her mother felt differently.

since bri now lived in san diego, it was harder for everyone to keep in contact with her. julius would drive out to see her on the weekends, but it was getting too difficult. november offered to drive out to see her, but she politely declined and they haven't spoken since.

november felt like all of her friends were out doing their own thing, especially zayn and chloe. they had finally moved in together and were in such a honeymoon phase that they didn't answer neither niall nor november's calls.

maybe november was a tad bit jealous, but her and niall were completely fine having the amount of sex that they did. even if it was only once a month. totally not a big deal.

with chloe and bri gone all of the time, november had no choice than to hang out with willow, who was surprisingly a better listener than chloe ever was. she would always sleep over november's apartment and they would all talk about boys and how annoying some of them could be.

"how's UCLA? education wise," willow asked.

"it's good! i'm more interested in the arts program if anything. i don't think they have a dance program if that's what you're interested in," november replied, head resting on niall's shoulder.

niall ran his fingers through her now straightened hair and pressed gentle kisses to the back of her head, making willow awe at them.

"it's fine, dance wasn't one of my strong points anyway. i'm more focused on my education if anything. that's the whole reason why i graduated a year early. it took a lot of work but i did it," she replied.

"and we're all very proud of you! i know how hard it is to juggle extra school work, gymnastics and everything else you were doing."

"you're nothing like your sister," niall noted.

"chloe and i don't exactly have the same interests. she's more into partying and being promiscuous while i, on the other hand, want to graduate and become something. that's what mom would have wanted."

november nodded, not wanting to comment. niall stayed silent as well, continuing to run his fingers through his girlfriend's hair. now that willow spent the night almost every night, it was harder to seduce niall than usual. there was so much sexual tension you could cut it with a knife, and even willow saw that.

"who's the guy that lives next door to you?" willow asked, playing with one of her curls.

"you mean michael? he's nice. a little annoying, but nice."

"he seems nice. i mean, i know that him and chlo had a thing but she's with zayn so.."

"so what? don't girls usually have a code of some sort? to not mess with each other's exes?" niall frowned.

"technically he's not her ex, so i think she can go for him. it's not like chloe actually liked him in the first place."

before niall could speak, november kissed his jaw, making him practically melt under her touch. willow had grown accustomed of sitting next to them while they were making out on the large couch while they were all watching movies. it was a bit awkward, but she didn't really mind. to her, it wasn't a big deal.

"well i'm gonna go run down the block and get us some italian food! woo!" willow jumped up from the couch and grabbed the spare key november had given her. "the usual?"

"mhm," november hummed, kissing up and down niall's jaw and neck.

willow rolled her eyes before throwing a pillow at them and heading out, making niall laugh.

"i miss you."

"i'm right here?" niall laughed again, grabbing november by the waist and pulling her on his lap so that she was facing him.

"no, i mean how close we used to be. after our one year anniversary we just.. stopped being like those annoying high school kids that are always all over each other in the hallways."

"we're adults, nov."

"you make me cut the crust off of your bread, niall."

"you got me there but that shit is nasty."

"it's the same exact thing as the rest of the bread!"

"no, it's not. it has a different taste to it. don't question me," niall bucked his hips up slightly, making november's eyes widen.

"i don't feel comfortable having sex after talking about bread."

"who said we were having sex? 'm just teasing you is all," he smirked.

"i'm going to punch you in the balls."

"someone's feisty today."

"because you're annoying me and zayn needs to stop fucking chloe for one minute so she can take care of her sister," november whined, changing the position she was in so her knees were on the opposite sides of niall's. 

"just tell willow to stay with them. i'm sure she wouldn't mind."

"no, that's rude! it's fine. i'll just be sex deprived forever. pinche efradoso."

"what?"

"i said you're fucking annoying," november smiled innocently.

"don't curse me out in spanish. you know i can barely understand."

"it's not that hard to learn."

"it is if you aren't of latino descendant," niall huffed.

"not really, but alright, babe."

"now that i think about it, why me? you could have easily been with a mexican or black guy, but you chose me, a wimpy white boy."

november laughed at that, because wow niall was an idiot.

"first off, you're not a whimpy white boy. you're niall james horan aka my boyfriend who just happens to be white and irish, and the father of our possible children who will be mixed with three different ethnicities."

"possible children?"

"we've discussed this," november ran her fingers through niall's hair, gently pulling on his roots.

before he had the chance to react, november kissed his lips, letting them linger there. niall kissed back, placing his hands on either side of november's waist and slowly lifting up the hem of her shirt.

"i don't think i've ever told you how proud i am of you," he kissed her neck once, lightly sucking.

"for?"

"being you. who you are," he mumbled in between kisses.

"you're being really cheesy right now and if me speaking spanish did that then i should do it more often."

"it kind of did but not really. i'm just happy you're you and you're my favorite blaxican angel."

"i'm the only black and mexican person you know."

"which is why you're my favorite," he smiled.

"i hate you."

(A/N: im so so so sad omg this book was my first actual book on here and i love all 7k+ of you tysm for reading !! book 2 will be up soon and i'll notify you when its up(-: ily guys so so much !!

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