Slow Dancing and Coffee Cups

Chapter 8

CHAPTER 8:

~~~~~Brentley's POV~~~~~

I know we hardly met today but I can feel my heart hurt seeing Niall in pain. It is killing me. I know he said to not worry but when he is all I can seem to think about it is hard to not worry. It was after the show and I am laying in bed running through what happened tonight. I tried to calm my nerves by making tea and putting on some of my favourite movies.

*BUZZZZZZ*

I reached next to the remote and grabbed my phone to see who it was from. I looked at the ID name, I think my heart skipped a beat.

From: Niall

'Hey this is Louis! Are you busy tomorrow afternoon?'

I was a little disappointed that is was just Louis but it's okay. Why is Louis texting me off of Niall's phone? Why does he just not use his own? Oh well! I replied back quickly typing,

To: Niall (aka now Louis)

'Hello! I don't have class tomorrow so yes I am free! What did you have in mind?'

I set my phone down by the remote once again and paused the movie. I walked to the kitchen and poured my tea. As I got back in bed and cuddled with the covers my phone vibrated once again.

*BUZZZZZZ*

From: Niall

'Perfect! I was thinking you could come by the O2 again and hangout with us and actually watch a full show tonight. How does that sound? You could bring Shea along if you want.'

I smiled as I read the message. I will get to see Niall tomorrow. Shit, what do I do? I can't really do a lot with him since he can't really move. I don't want it to be awkward just having to sit there. At least I could get to know him and him get to know me. Okay, that sounds like a good plan.

To: Niall

'That sounds great! We should be there around 1:00. Shea will be excited haha. Goodnight Louis'

I set my phone on my night stand and plugged it in to charge. I looked at my new alarm clock and saw it is 12:37. I turned my light out and switched the telly off. Within 5 minutes I fell into a deep sleep.

-------The Next Morning--------

*BUZZZZZ* *RINGGGGGG*

I pulled my arm out from under the snug comforter and smacked the snooze button on my alarm. Ugh. Too. Early. I rolled onto my back and opened my eyes to look at the lit up ceiling from the light that shined through my curtains. It is 9:30, when on a normal day I would be getting ready for class that starts at 11. But we had today off for a special treat. I rolled out of bed and took my phone with me to the kitchen to put the kettle on. As I poured the water into the kettle and put it on I texted Shea to tell her about today. Maranda has been busy lately because of finals, poor thing.

To: Shea

'Good morning lady! What do you say about you and I going to visit the boys again this after noon at 12:30?'

*BUZZZZZZZ*

From: Shea

'Good morning! That sounds great it will be over at 12:30!'

I set my phone down and made myself some eggs with my coffee. I sat at my counter and ate. Once I finished I looked at my clock above the television. 10:15. I walked to my bathroom and opened the water to take a shower and wash my hair that smelled like the arena from last night. After I showered and washed my hair I went and chose my outfit. As I let my hair naturally air dry I got dressed and put my straightener on. I want to look good today when I see the boys. Today I will be formally meeting Zayn, Harry, and Liam so I want to make a good first impression as well. I went back to the bathroom and straightened my hair for the day.