I Need You

Chapter 3

*Christy's POV*

Why am I so nervous?

I start the the car, turn on the radio and check out the window for traffic.

I drive away, waving to Liam as I pass his car.

I think about Niall, I don't think I've ever loved someone this much...

He's perfect...he's the one I want to marry, the one I want to have kids with, the one I want to grow old with, the one I want to die with...

I finally reach my mum's house and get out. I walk in and walk through to the livingroom where Sam and his friend are sitting playing FIFA with crisps and sweets around them.

"Hiya Sam and friend," I chime.

"Hi...," They mumble, obviously too busy with their game.

I laugh and walk through to the kitchen to where my mum is. She is still cooking, but this time it's a cake. It looks like chocolate cake. Looks amazing.

"Hi honey, good time?," She asks while icing the cake.

"Yeah, I'm going out tonight...I might not be back for ages," I smile.

"Okay honey," she smiles back.

I walk out the kitchen leaving the chocolaty aroma behind.

I walk up the stairs and get stripped. I walk into my wardrobe and look about for clothes to wear...

I put on a blue dress with a thin gold belt around my waist on. I pick out a set of gold heels and a few chunky gold bracelets. I put my curly hair into a loose side pony tail, letting some bits fall out. I paint my nails blue to match my dress. Then I move on to the makeup. I put on natural nude makeup and a pinky nude colour lipstick.

Perfect.

I stand up and walk over to the mirror. Once I'm happy with how I'm looking I walk down the stairs.

I walk into the living room and Sam's friend jaw drops. Sam rolls his eyes.

"Dude, her boyfriend is Niall Horan from One Direction," He teases.

I giggle and walk into the kitchen, saying bye to mum.

I pick up my iPhone and keys and walk out the door, getting into the car and drive away.

*Niall's POV*

I'm so excited.

Louis is doing my hair, saying he can do my signature quiff better than me...ok then Lou.

Harry is cooking for me and Christy, even though I told him both of us haven't been eating and Liam and Zayn and sitting on the couch on Twitter, well Liam is on Twitter, Zayn is barely ever on.

"Tah dah!," Louis squeals and pushes me to the mirror to look at my hair.

He done a pretty good job.

"Thanks Lou, nearly as good as I can do it," I smirk and walk into the kitchen.

Harry is standing over the cooker, stirring pots and checking the oven.

I walk back through, and up the stairs to me and Christy's room. I go to my wardrobe and look for something to wear.

I put on dark denim skinny jeans, a white shirt, unbuttoned at the top, and my signature white high tops. I spray my aftershave that Christy loves and walk back down the stairs again.

I walk into the livingroom and everyone is sitting on the couch.

"Ooooo," Liam points to me.

"You look good bud," Harry compliments.

Louis stands up and unbuttons another one of the buttons at the top of the shirt.

"Yeah, that's better, you look less formal now," Zayn says.

"Thanks guys for everything," I say and they all stand up and hug me.

"Remember charm her with your Irish charms," Harry says laughing.

They all walk out the door and leave as I hear their cars starting up.

I sit down on the couch, waiting for my princess.

What if she doesn't like me anymore? What if she has another boyfriend...it's been long enough...and who wouldn't want her, she's beautiful, in fact gorgeous...

Just then the door clicks and there stands my beautiful princess...I just hope she still loves me...