Niall

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Niall is dressed with what he wore for the roller-coaster interview. If you haven't seen it then you should it's funnay! Louis so cute! That little motherducker doesn't know what he does to meh! Okay sorry read on while I suffer with these painful feelers.

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I looked in the mirror to see for any mistakes. Nope, I looked okay. I decided to put my hair into a quiff which was a bit new to me. I had on a black pair of skinny jeans with a grey jumper. It was something different but it looked good so I just went for it.

I put on my vans and heard my mom call from downstairs.

"Niall, Anne and Harry are here!" I don't realize the smile on my face until I get up and look myself in the mirror.

"I'm coming!" I call out while stretching my back. It was around five in the afternoon so they were right on time. Usually we would have these dinners, but not just so my mom could talk to Anne about the holidays. She did it because she knew things were a little ruff on Anne so she would invite her to get her mind off things.

I knew it was ruff on both of them so I- well we try to make them more happy. My mom always knew Anne had some trouble with her husband but she would stay quiet and smile. She knew there would be some sort of problem if she were to tell Anne to stick up for herself. Harry's dad isn't the one you want to upset. He's just a very grumpy old man.

I sighed as i made my way down the stairs to find Harry sitting on the couch while Anne helped my mom in the kitchen.

"Hey haz" he smiled and nodded over to me.

"Well well well look who's been a sleepy head all day" he crosses his arms over his chest. I give him a questioning look.

"What are you talking about?"

"I texted you to see if you wanted to go play footie but you were dreaming cotton candy clouds" he chuckled causing me to rub at my neck.

"Oh ya" I laughed awkwardly. I had fallen asleep late watching some games and movies. I think I went to sleep at two in the morning but I'm not sure.

"Cotton candy doesn't sound that bad though" I said chuckling. He raised an eyebrow and looked up at my hair.

"Your hair kinda looks like cotton candy. It's all fluffy and soft" he ran a hand through my hair, fluffing it.

"Thanks?....I guess" I laugh at how weird he was.

"Boys come and help!" My mom said. Her voice was stern and knowing her we better get there as soon as possible. I walked first leaving Harry to walk right behind me.

Is it strange that I could feel his eyes on me?

I shook the thought out of my head and walked over to where my mom was handing me a bowl of spaghetti.

Harry's phone went off and quickly excused himself. I grabbed the bowl of spaghetti and went over to the kitchen to grab a big spoon to scoop it up.

I placed the bowl on the table while Harry took his seat in front of me. He looked at the food with hunger which caused me to crack a smile. Not only that but he looked angry as well. Almost disturbed. I take my seat in front of Harry seeing how my mom and Anne have already taken the others.

It was a little quiet at first and for some reason a little tension also. I kept taking glances at Harry but he seemed to be thinking hard. Maybe a little to hard because when Anne spoke his name he didn't hear. I kicked him, not to hard, under the table with my foot and he suddenly snapped out of it.

"What?" He looked at Anne confused. She gave him a look and he just looked down at his plate. What's going on?

"Anne are we still up for tomorrow?" My mom asked. They ended up talking about going to some relaxing spa. My mom insisted Anne to go since she seemed to be 'stressed out'. I tuned them out after that because right now Harry was concerning me. He didn't look up from his plate at all and just stayed like that. He ate in silence the entire dinner giving me a clue that something was up.

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