The Guy Nextdoor (H.S)

Chapter Eight

I woke up to bright sun rays shining on my face through the window. I rolled half way over then stopped . I realized my bed was extremely small today. I didn't feel like opening my eyes. I had a slight headache and was still a bit tired from last night. I reached for the covers to block the bright light from burning through my eyelids any longer. I rolled onto the pillow and smiled. What day was it? Sunday? No, yesterday was Sunday. Ugh, Monday. Maybe I should get up. Mehh. I decided not to..but the smell of pancakes and bacon changed my mind. At that moment in time my whole body was taken over by my stomach. I cautiously sat up. My bare feet touched the cool hardwood floor. Hardwood?! Last time I checked my bedroom had carpet. I opened one eye. I was in my livingroom?! I opened the other eye regreting it instantly. I sharp pain shot from my eyes to my head making my groan in pain. I laid back down. I saw a curly headed Harry peek into the livingroom from the kitchen. He walked over and sat down next to me.

"What happened last night?" I said in a drowsy voice.

"Well there was me and you and the party and your couch after the party." He winked.

The memories came flooding back. Harry kissing the girl and then kissing me right after knocking this guy unconsious. Me running to my house when instead I run right into Jacob! Oh my holy gosh! What a night! I snapped out of my daze when a plate of warm pancakes and sizzling bacon was set infront of me.

(Niall's POV)

It's 11:00. Almost luch time. Harry stil hasn't come back from Ellie'e house. She met me and the rest of the boys when she came over yesterday. Harry wasn't home. Him and her should just date already. Seriously. So anyway. For lunch? Today I was taking Zayn to Nandos. I wonder if that waitress is still there. I guess I'll find out in about 45 minutes (:

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12:00: I opened the door to me favorite resteraunt. They were playing 'Drunk' by Ed Sheeran over the speakers. I smelled chicken. Me and Zayn sat down in our regular booth. Then I saw her walking towards the table. I felt a rush. Was she serving us?! She walked over and smiled. The room lit up. She held a notepad in one hand while twisting one long strand of her straight dark hair around her finger. I couldn't help but stare into her hypnotizing brown eyes.

"Hey guys. My name is Lyric and I'll be taking your order."

Zayn spoke first "Yeah I think I'll just have some fries." I couldn't speak. I tried to but no sound came. "and Niall here will have his regular." I smiled and winked the confidence coming out of nowhere. She blushed and looked away. WAIT! SHE blushed this time. I looked at her name tag. Lyric. I have never heard that name before. Its so beautiful and unique. She left still smiling, the scent of her perfume still lingering. After our lunch she brought over the check book. Me eyes grew wide at the sight. Her number! And a heart at the end! I flipped over the card. *Btw Tayl says hi and this is for your friend over there* There was a number for Zayn from a girl Tayl. "Ooohh looks like somebody likes Zaynie poo" He snatched the paper out of my hand and looked automatically over at the counter where Tayl was happily taking orders. He blushed and tried to hide it by throwing me my jacket "Lets go."

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