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Other than Niall giving me directions to his house, it was silent. I'm not ready to tell him what happened in the locker room. If I say what happened he's probably gonna ask why Derek and I broke up and I'm just not ready for it. It's still a fresh wound and it's healing slowly.

We arrive at Niall's house and I take in the scenery. In front of us is a two story house painted sky blue and outlined with white paint. There are rose busses outlining the sidewalk, like they're guiding the guests to the door. It's absolutely beautiful.

"We're here." Niall said, unbuckling.

"It's really nice I love it." I say, still in awe with the beautiful sight.

"Thanks. Let's go inside." Niall said, getting out and rushing over to my side to open my door. I thank him, grabbing my stuff from the back and walking to the brown door. Niall unlocks his door and opens it.

"Welcome to mi casa," He says, setting his keys on the living room table and kicking off his shoes. The interior of his house is spotted with pictures of what I assume of his family. I look at them and see a young Niall, probably about 7, sitting on a Santa Clause.

"This is too cute." I laugh. Niall turns around and laughs.

"Thanks. I was like 8 in that photo." He says with a smile, remembering that day.

"Are you ready to get started?" I ask him, sitting on the black leather couch.

"Yeah let's do this." Niall says with enthusiasm.

Two hours later, we got most of the plot and the first two chapters down. We decided on making it about two friends trying to survive high school and they end up falling in love and something happens. We haven't really decided on what happens, but it's going to be dramatic.

"My brain hurts." I complain, rubbing my eyes.

"Same. I'll order pizza. Pepperoni?" Niall asks, dialing Pizza Hut.

"That's fine." I reply and Niall takes the call into the other room. He comes back minutes later and sits next to me on the couch.

"They'll be here with the pizza in 20 minutes." He says.

"Alright. What do you wanna do till then?" I ask.

"20 questions?" Niall suggests.

"Okay you first." I tell him.

"Okay. What's your favorite food?" Niall asks.

"Um I'll basically eat anything," I say thinking about his question as he laughs, "I would have to say Chinese or anything Italian. What about you?"

He thinks about if for a second be fore he answers, "Probably pizza to be completely honest."

"What a generic answer." I say sarcastically.

"I know, I know. Your turn." Niall says.

"Okay um can you play any instruments."

"Yeah I can play the guitar."

"No way that's so cool! You should show me sometime."

"I can show you right now. I'll go get it from my room." Niall says and disappears upstairs. He comes back a minute later with a guitar and sits next to me.

"How long have you been playing?" I ask him.

"Since I was like 12 maybe. I was walking around Ireland and saw it and made my mom buy it for me. Do you want me to play something."

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