It's Time To Forgive.

Chapter 12- I dont care

Chapter 12- I don't care.

Madisons P.O.V

"Do you, Niall James Horan, take Madison Amber Lovet as your lawfully wedded wife?"

"I do." Says Niall, the biggest smile on his face.

"Do you, Madison Amber Lovet, take Niall James Horan as your husband?"

"I do." I speak, grinning.

"I don't!" A voice comes from the audience, low and raspy... Harry.

Before I know it, a bullet fly's through the air, hitting its supposed target: Niall's head.

At first, I don't understand anything, my mouth hangs open, jaw grazing the floor. All of a sudden, I fall to my knees, crying, two strong arms taking me from behind... "Niall?" I say hopefully, sad to see Harry's dark face above me.

"Now we can be together, forever!" Harry says, dragging me off with him...

My eyes slam open, as I shoot up in the bed. I'm sweating like crazy, and my forehead feels extremely hot, my throught burning wildly. I feel weak and tired, I don't want to get up.

Instead, I lay down, thinking.

What was that dream all about?

Why did I dream it?

I don't have the answer...

Suddenly, I feel sick, and rush to the toilet, throwing up and washing outmy mouth sevral times.

I feel terrible, I'd usually go and eat at the kitchen at this time, but I wasn't up for walking all the way down the corridor and all...

I close my eyes again, hoping to sleep until later on. At first I stay wide awake in the darkness, until I fall into a restless sleep...

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"Baby? Hey Mads, are you okay?" I hear a sweet Irish voice.Niall.

"Oh, Hi Niall! I feel kinda sick... But I'm okay-" I start.

"Your not okay. What do ya need?" He askes helpfully.

"Um... I dont knowwww..." I drown on, I don't feel like talking.

"Where are the rest of the boys and Iz?" I ask.

"They went out to eat, it's noon. I came to wake you up, but you didn't seem okay so I decided to stay, Izzy wanted to aswell, but I told her it was okay." He answered, aww that's so sweet- wait. He didn't go for food, to stay with me? Thts not right...

"What were they eating?" I ask.

"Nandos."

"What? Why did you stay?"

"'Cos I care for you Mads." He says.

"Aww thank you!" I say, embracing him in a hug.

"So, what do ya wanna do?" Askes Niall.

"I'm hungry..." I say.

"I am too babe, want me to make you something?"

"Please?"

"'Course I will, meanwhile, wanna pick a movie to watch?" I nod before he picks me up bridal style, taking me down to the living room/kitchen. Wrapping my arm around his neck, I smile until he places me on the sofa, giving me a book full of DVD's to watch, why did he bring this on tour?

"Wait, Niall, how did you get in here?" I ask, eyebrow raised.

"Umm... Izzy gave me the key." He says before running away into the depths of the kitchen.

I flick through the book. The notebook, never been really into chick flicks. The avengers, nah. Finding Nemo. Yes, I love this movie so much!

I then sit down, waiting for The blond boy to come back. He arrives soon with two bowls of chicken soup, popcorn, a few chocolate bars, and four crisp packets. "Thank youuu!" I say, before taking the soup and eating it quickly, wow, this is good, I could get use to- Wait, what am I saying?!?!

The movie starts to play and Niall lays down on the sofa, and I instantly snuggle up to his chest, breathing in his sweet scent, while he wraps his arm around me and plays with my brown locks with the other. Surprisingly, this is actually quite comfortable. I turn around to face him, his messy blond hair in his face and those mesmerising blue eyes looking straight into mine. I feel him lean forward, and I soon realise I am too.

Suddenly, our lips collide and a cage of butterflies is set loose in my stomach, that's what I feel with him. Some say they feel electricity, or sparks, I feel butterflies. The taste if chocolate and Doritos lingered in the kiss, no, not sweet strawberry or mint like in all those stories, but chocolate and Doritos, and I loved it. I feel his tongue graze my bottom lip, begging for an entrance, but before we go any further, I pull away.

"Won't you get sick?" I ask him, eyebrow raised.

"I don't care." He answers simply before placing his lips on mine once again.

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Its shorter, but oh well. I had so much fun writing this chapter, except the fact that I was hiding from my mom doing it 'cos I'm meant to be doing homework...

#oops

anyways, will update as soon as this chapter gets 10 reads and 5 votes. maybe earlier.

Much Love

Izzy xxx