Our Little Secret ~Niall Horan Fanfic~

Prologue

Prologue

I wake up and find myself tangle in sheets and with my boyfriend, Niall.

"Last night was amazing." He says, brushing a piece of my hair out of my face.

"I have to say that it was." I tell him as I give him a peck on his lips.

"But, we should probably get up and clean up your room before somebody finds us. I don't even know where you threw my bra." I tell him, sitting up against the backboard on his bed.

He also sits up and wraps me in his arms. he starts to kiss my head and play with my hair.

"It might be best, because I am pretty sure that you panties are on the doorknob on the outside of the door." He whispers in my ear. His warm breath tickling it.

"And my sister is going to freak if I am not home when she wake up. And then she will call my parents and then they are going to want me to come home." I say, sliding over to the edge of the bed and wrap the sheet around me.

"You don't have to hid. I know what you look like." He says.

"I know, but I feel more at ease if I have something covering me." I say.

"Okay, but you better get going. I still have to clean up my room." He says.

"Okay, I will get changed in the bathroom and then if I need to I can go out the window. See you later..." I say, picking up my clothes and going into the bathroom. I sneak out the window and run to my sisters place, it is just a couple of blocks from Niall's house. I take off down the block, it is still pretty dark outside so no one should see me slip into the window of my room at my sisters house. I hurry and change into some PJ's and climb into my bed and pretend to be asleep when she comes in to get me up.

The whole day all I can do is think about Niall. I float through my classes like I was on a cloud. I get out of my last class and I book it for where Niall and I meet up. But when I get there I see him kissing some beautiful blond.

I turn around and hope that he didn't see me. I get back to my sisters house and start to pack. I can't be here anymore if he doesn't love me. That was the only reason that I was staying in Ireland was because of Niall, and now since he is gone, what is the point.

I ask my sister to book me a ticket back to New York where my parents live.

My flight is booked for tomorrow and I call my parents and tell then to enroll me in the high school that I will be going too. I pack everything except the stuff that Niall gave to me. His Made in Ireland sweatshirt, the photo we took when we went on our first date. The teddy bear he bought me when we went to the carnival.

I leave and when I finally board the plane I text Niall and tell him that we are over. I can't believe that I gave myself to him only to see him through it back in my face.

"Why?"

That is all I can think as my plane takes off and I head home to where I belong.