Niall's pov.
I really don't remember anything from last night. All I remember is waking up next to Zayn, starch naked. That was enough to know I did something I regret. But it was a one time thing. Nothing will happen after that. I hopped out of bed, and trudged down the steps. I'm happy its the weekend. Stress free weekend.
"Hey Ma." I kissed me mums cheek, and she looked up from her seat on the couch.
"Oh, hi Niall. Going anywhere today?" I shrugged, as I grabbed an apple.
"Maybe I'll go out to the park. Just relax and have some me time." She nodded, and went back to reading her book. Yeah, going to the park sounds good. Grabbing some food and Starbucks before that sounds like a plan. I took a quick shower, and pulled on some sweat pants, a grey sweater, my brothers over sized sweatshirt, and red converse. I grabbed my phones, and walked downstairs.
"Niall, why are you wearing your brothers clothes? Do you really miss him that much? You do know we're going to visit him in a month, right?" I looked down.
"His clothes are comfy, okay?" I shrugged. I kissed me mums cheek. "I'll be back in about, 4 hours." She nodded, and I headed out. The cold wind hit me hard, and I knew my cheeks where pink right now. I snuggled more into the sweatshirt. I walked off to a bakery near by.
When I opened the door, the familiar jingle was heard. A mop of curly hair looked up, smiling, showing his dimples.
"Ey Nialler! Back again!" I laughed, and hopped on the counter.
"You betcha Ash. How about a muffin and strawberries?" He nodded, and went and fetched me some.
"You're a fan of coldplay? Never knew that." I looked down at the sweatshirt, and giggled.
"Its me brothers. I'd never be a fan of their music. Now Justin Bieber and Ariana Grande? Yeah, I'll go there." I giggled.
"Well you have a nice day Niall!" He waved at me. I waved at him, and left. I really wished Ashton went to my school. Then I wouldn't have to deal with two love sick puppies, and two equally annoying steps sisters. I walked into Starbucks, and quickly ordered my drink. I walked off to the park, and sat down. My stomach rumbled for me to eat something.
"Well I guess I'll eat now." I giggled, and chomped down on my muffin.
"Small world, huh?" I jumped, not knowing anyone was next to me. I looked at them, and a scarf was hiding their face. The only thing I could see is pretty green eyes, brown hair sticking out of their coat, and their voice was high pitched and girly.
"Uh, hi. I'm sorry, but do I know you?" I chuckled nervously, scratching the back of my neck.
"No, no one does. I just, hide in the shadows. It's rare that I would talk to someone, so consider yourself lucky." I looked at her/him.
"What's your name? My names Niall." I stuck my hand out, and she/he stared at it. She/He grabbed my hand, and stared at it intensely. I shuffled a little. "Um, excuse me?" I tried to tug my hand away, but she/he kept a firm grasp. She/he let go, and shook his/her head.
"I'll see you later, Niall. By the way, the names Sapphire." She got up, and ran off. I blinked, and she was no where in sight. I'm scared.
STAI LEGGENDO
I'm...what?! (Ziall au Mpreg)
أدب الهواةNiall and Zayn completely despise each other. There both from different groups. Niall is in the populars, and Zayn hangs with the mischiefs. One day, they both are at a party. History starts there.