BradFord BadGirl

Night to Remember Part 1.

Chapter 13

Annabelle's POV

I was there lying on his bare chest, his hands running through my hair. We were snuggle up watching 'This Is The End' (A/N made up movie name and you'll see why. Please just go with it.) one of the movies Alex was in. It was about a young couple who got married because the girl was pregnant and then they go through hell and back in there re'ship. The man cheated, the girl got hit by a car and other stuff happened but I guess they just fell out of love

Little sobs escaped as tears rolled down my cheeks.

"Niall?"

"Yes love?"

"Do you think we'll ever be like that?"

"Like what?"

"Alex and her co-star in the movie. Will we just fall out of love like that?"

He looked at me for a couple of seconds before pulling me up into his lap.

"Annabelle."

"Yes Niall." I said starting to wipe my tears away but he beat me to it.

"Do you love me?" He asked. I thought about it. We haven't said the l word yet but... Yes. I was in love with Niall Horan.

"Yes."

"Say it."

"I love you."

"And I love you. That's just a movie. It's a written script. It's supposed to happen like that. Alex and her costar didn't have love. We do and that's all that matters."

I nodded realizing now that our faves were THIS close. I stared into Niall's beautiful eyes and smile at him.

He smiled back before placing a soft, sweet kiss on my lips.

ButterFlies. ButterFlies ButterFlies. But now all that mattered was me and Niall. Nothing else.

That's when I knew we would be okay.

Alex's POV

I woke up when I rolled off the bed about 5 minutes ago.

Wow my plush white carpets were comfy. I got up and looked around my room.

The walls were white and 3 of them had black writing of some of the most random things on them.

The other was covered with pictures of me and my friends and I planned on covering it from top to bottom.

The rest was a black, white and skull theme. I designed it myself and I loved it.

I picked myself up off the floor and trudged downstairs to see Zayn sitting there in all his sexy glory on his phone.

"Morning." I said tiredly as I sat down on the island beside him.

"Afternoon babe. How did you sleep?" He said putting his hand around my shoulder and putting away his phone.

"I fell off the bed. And it's afternoon already?"

"You fell off?!" He said laughing.

"Don't laugh! It's not funny!"

"It's hilarious!"

"Humph."

"By the way. Happy Birthday. Check Twitter."

"I'll check it later. Can we go out for food?"

"Sure baby. Go get ready now."

"Yay! Food!" I said kissing his cheek and skipping up the stairs.