Believing You (AU)

Chapter 7

Chapter 7

[ N I A L L ' S P O V ]

We drove to the car to go to Dairy Queen to get a few Blizzards. Her dad gave her a little camera to put in front of her to record her.

Shes mainly been crying the whole time and then she'd stop. We had the windows down so we could cool off a little bit.

"My mouth hurts!" She whines in the back seat next to me.

"I know sweetie. But we're going to go to Dairy Queen to get you an ice cream okay?" Her dad looks at her through the mirror and focuses his eyes back on the road.

"But I don't want ice cream!" She whines again.

"You have to babe." I whisper in her ear.

"But I want a spiderman doll!" She looks up at me.

She turns away then looks out the window.

"I believe I can fly! I believe I can touch the sky.." She tries to sing as loud as she cans. But something stops her.

"Is that my tooth?" I look over to what she was talking about and see a bloody gauze.

"No! That's your bloody.."

"I think you're on your period Neil."

"Guys don't get their period. That your bloody gauz.."

"Neil! You can't talk! We have to rush you to the bathroom so you can change your pad. Uber driver hurry up so we can get him to the bathroom quick!"

"Spencer listen! That's your gauze! That is your dad and my name is not Neil!"

I try to explain to her but she sticks her tongue out at me and looks back and sticks her head out the window.
I reach over to a little bag to where her gauges were and pull one out. That was making me uncomfortable.

"Here Spencer look at me and open your mouth."
She turns her head to me and does just that letting me put her gauze in her mouth.

"Now leave it there okay."
She nods then looks back out the window.

"Thank you Niall."
Her dad looks at the mirror then back at me.
"No problem sir." I nod.

He stops the tuck and pulls into Dairy Queen and gets out the car telling me that he'd be right back.
I look over at Spencer and see her looking at the camera making weird faces.

"Having fun there Spencer?" I laugh.

"Who's Spencer?" She looks at me with the widest eyes.

"You're Spencer."

"I'm Spencer?"

"Yes you're Spencer."

"Who are you?"

"I'm Niall."

"You're Niall?"

She takes a pause before saying, "Who am I?"

"You're Spencer!"

"No. You're wrong sir. I'm Beyoncé because I slay."

I laugh so loud that the people in the restaurant could probably here me.

"What are you laughing at? You're just a peasant! You serve your queen. I'm queen Beyoncé and you're the peasant that listens and obey me. Peasant!"
She spits.