Change My Life (Niall Horan Fanfiction)

Chapter 6: The Picture

Chapter 6: The Picture

*Niall's POV*

We walked into the flat. We entered in what looked like the living room. I turned to look at Yasmeen, at the same time her eyes landed on mine. I was speechless.

"Would you like something to eat since we didn't finish eating our food at Nando's." I knew I probably ate a lot but I was still so hungry.

"Umm yeah if you don't mind, I'm starving." I heard her chuckle and walk to the kitchen. I can tell it was the kitchen because I could see the refrigerator from my point of view.

The room wasn't big, but it wasn't small either. There was a big brown couch facing the medium sized flat screen tv, hanging on the wall. In front of it there was a beautiful glass coffee table. To the left and right of the coffee table were two identical love chairs of the same color as the big couch. On the opposite wall, I observed, she had pictures on top of a small cabinet. I was going to follow her but the pictures really caught my attention. I know I shouldn't be snooping, that I should help her make us something to eat, but I couldn't help it.

I walked over to the cabinet, it looked old like if it had been passed down from generations. I mostly saw pictures of Yasmeen with her sisters. In one all of them were surrounding a surprised Sofi (I think) at a surprise party laughing that Sofi had gotten really freaked out. It didn't looked like they lived with anybody else. There weren't any family pictures just the three sisters. There were no pictures of them when they were younger, strange but i pushed the thought out of my mind. But one picture in particular caught my attention, Yasmeen hugging a taller guy with brown hair. Oh great she had a boyfriend I should've expected it. Come on a beautiful girl like Yasmeen had to have a boyfriend.

Yasmeen walked in the room I didn't hear her walk in. I blushed because I had gotten caught snooping. She looked at the picture in my hands. I hadn't realized I had picked it up from it's corresponding place. I put it back down with the rest of the pictures.

"That's my brother, Logan, he decided to join the army..." she trailed off.

"I'm so sorry Yasmeen I didn't know." I said. I mentally cursed myself. I was probably making her feel worse. I'm such a fool maybe I should just leave. I was about to say my farewells when she caught me off guard.

*Yasmeen's POV* 

I couldn't help it I started to laugh. He looked at me like I've gone completely mad in just a few seconds. I couldn't stop my fit of laughter. I finally stopped laughing and walked over to where he was standing and picked up the picture frame myself.

"No, he is very much alive. He just lives in the States. It's just he is so far away, I miss him..." I explain to him.

He had a look of understanding in his eyes. He gave me a cute reassuring smile and I couldn't help it but smile back at him.

"Well I made us soup." I said so slowly. What if my cooking sucks? What if he tells me that he doesn't even want to eat my food because it's so disgusting? We walked to the kitchen. In there, he sat were Erica usually sits. I placed the hot steaming bowl of soup in front of him.

"Mmm is this chicken noodle soup?" he asked me.

"Mmm yeah hahahah." I replied. I still had second thoughts about my cooking. I usually don't cook, it's mostly Celia. I just help around in whatever she needs. I can't say I haven't picked up on learning some of Celia's recipes. I watch her cooking and I like to make mental notes and later write them down on a piece of paper.

"This tastes amazing! I've never had chicken soup that tasted this good." he was probably joking. Come on he's famous of course he's had better. He could buy whatever he wanted to eat. "Are you a chef because this tastes delicious!" he looked at me with his bright eyes. I guess he was being sincere maybe he did like my food.

"Umm no I work in an elderly shelter." I said.

"That's really cool. What do you do there?" he asked. I was about to respond when I see that his bowl is empty already.

" Do you want more?" he nods his head. I get up, take his bowl, and served him more soup. I set it in front of him again and sit down. " I take care of them. I give them medicine. I'm kind if like a nurse hahahah " we both finished eating. I stood up and took his plate making my way to the sink. He then stood in my way.

"No no no," he had a smirk on his face, "I don't think so. I'm a guest but I'm not going to let you baby me." he took the dishes from my hands grabbed the soap and washed them. I couldn't help it, with the soap residue on the sink, I scooped up a bit and put it on his chin. He looked like he had a foamy beard. I was laughing so hard I didn't see Niall filling up the sink with bubbles.

"Hahahah!!! Wait... What?... NO!" I tried to escape out of the kitchen but Niall dragged me back.

"Oh no you don't."

"Please not my hair it's going to get all frizzy." I say too late. Niall had already scooped up a handful of water and bubbles and poured it on my hair. My hair! Augh now it's going to get frizzy and tangle-y. "Oh no you didn't."

"Hahahah what are you gonna do about it princess?" I showed him what I was going to do about it. I grabbed the hose from the sink turned the on the water to maximum level and pushed the nozzle. Of course I didn't press it too long in order to get my furniture too wet, but I did leave it on long enough to get him drenched from head to toe. I was cracking up. Laughing so hard no sound came out of my mouth and I was clapping like a retarded seal.

"What the heck is going on here!" Sofi looked like she couldn't believe her eyes.

"Why are you yelling So-" Erica walked in on the scene.

"What's all the commotion?" asked my little sister Celia.

Niall looked like a deer caught in between the headlines. I probably didn't look that different from him.

Celia was the first to react as always, "Whoa wait is that Niall Horan? Like the one we just saw at the meet and greet?" oh great here come the fangirls.

"Guys come on stop it, please?" I begged to no avail.

My sisters and Sofi were making weird noises trying to make a coherent sentence but without success. It sounded all garbled like some foreign language or an alien speaking. Niall looked all sheepish.

"Guys for real stop. I'll explain." I say.

We moved to the table. My sisters and Sofi sat down on their usual sits. I was going to stand up and let Niall sit on my spot. But he wouldn't let me. He stood to the right I me. They all looked at me. I couldn't help but blush at what they had walked in on. I was nervous and I didn't know how I was going to explain it to them.

"I... Well... Umm..." Augh I had to give them an explanation. I told them about Chris not being there. I left out the part about the text and how it made me cry. That Niall had casually come in and sat with me and ordered dinner. How we had to leave because the stupid paparazzi had come. I also left out the part about the picture.

"Umm is that it?" Sofi asked.

"Yeah why?" I asked. Oh my did she realise I didn't tell them the whole story.

"You kind of... you know... Left out the part where you guys end up getting drenched."

I was blushing and I could tell that Niall was too. Thank goodness she didn't catch me lying.

"We were just messing around." I asked. I could tell she was thinking of something but I didn't know what.

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a/n ooh what's gonna happen? What is Sofi thinking? What is Niall gonna do?

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