Your Life Compared To Mine (Niall Horan fan fiction)

Your Life Compared To Mine 10

Here you guys go -_______- another chapter for you hahaha hope it is satisfying! I just wanted to get something in ! 

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I slammed my door shut behind me, fighting the tears. I was not going to cry over this, I was not going to cry over her. I leaned my head against the door looking up at the ceiling, I take a deep breath in and let it right back out to calm myself. After I was calmed, I pushed myself off the door and started up the stairs. The house was still empty there were only three boxes in the living room and the rest were in the master bedroom.

I walked into the dark room, flicking on the light that was already set up, my bed was set up I just had to make it, I still had to reorganize everything before putting things where I wanted. It is not going to happen right now. I walk into the bathroom that is connected to the room; there was a box on the counter and a towel on the rack. I looked myself in the mirror and I was still really dirty, my hair was knotted and frizzy. I had dirt smeared everywhere, long story short, I looked like a train wreck. I decided to take a long hot shower before doing anything else.

I pulled everything out of the boxes I needed at started the water, I peeled off my dirt clothes and threw them to the side and slid in.

After a 20 minute shower I got out and wrapped a towel around me heading back into my room looking for the box of clothes. It was on top of the dresser I pulled it down and grabbed out some sweat shorts and a loose tank top and undergarments. I got dressed and hung up my towel back in the bathroom. I walk out and placed my hands on my hips looking at my room.

“Wonderful.” I mumble to myself. I should just make my bed and go to sleep and deal with all this tomorrow. Then my stomach grumbled disagreeing with me. I haven’t eaten all day, and that apple I was going to eat Niall stole and ate it. Jerk.

I’ll just go get some fast food, nice midnight snack sounds good right about now. I grab my keys and purse and slip on my VANS, I jog down the stairs and open the door to find Liam outside ready to knock.

“Hey.” I smile at him stepping out and closing the door behind me, I turn around to lock it.

“You look better.” He smirks.

“Ha ha. Hilarious.” I narrow my eyes at him, he just smiles back.

“Where are you off too?” he asks.

“Food.” I walk off past him, knowing he was going to follow me anyways.

“Going back in the house?”

I look over my shoulder at him, he was trailing behind me catching up to me.

“No.” I say shaking my head at him “Midnight snack.” I walk down the path that leads to the drive way on the side of the house.

“Can I tag along?” he asks, now walking at my side.

“I don’t see why not.” I smile at him. I unlock the passenger side before making my way to my side. I slide in buckling myself up and start up the car.

As I pull out of the long drive I turn left to where all the main restaurants are at.

“What sounds good?” I ask Liam, keeping my eyes on the dark road.

“Whatever you want Love.” He says messing with the radio, he finally picks a station with a Taylor Swift song playing.

“Well, I just might get something from each place then.” I say chuckling. Which I probably could do, because everything sounded good at this point.