Summer Love (Niall Horan Fanfic)

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

I wake from my slumber due to the light shining through the curtains on the window. I throw the covers off of me and got a change of clothes and headed towards my bathroom.

I take a quick shower and put on a fair amount of makeup to make it look natural. I make my way downstairs into the kitchen to have breakfast with my family.

"Good morning sweetie" my dad says while taking a sip of his coffee. If there was one thing my dad could not live without it was his job and his coffee.

"Hey, Daddy!" I say as I hug him.

"Good morning Jade!" my mom exclaims while giving me a hug. Weird. Just last night she was forcing me to go back to Ireland with them and now she's all giddy like none of that happened.

"Dad is it cool if I stay at Karen's house while you guys are away?" I ask hoping to get a yes because then I wouldn't have to see the one who broke my heart.

"Did you consider making me part of your conversation about staying. I mean it not like I want to be part of it, it's just that I am your mother and you should include me in your decisions" my mom says getting mad about me just asking my father.

"Anyway, dad please can I?" I ask, ignoring my mother.

"No Jade. I'm sorry but no, you have to go with us wether you like it or not. That's just how it is going to be" my dad tells me with an 'I'm sorry' look.

I sit at the table and start pilling on bacon, eggs, pancakes, and sausages on my plate. Soon my brother joins me on my breakfast feast.

"Kids I want you to go to your rooms, after you finish your breakfast and pack your suitcases. Understood?" My dad tells me and my brother.

"Yes, Sir!" Me and my brother say in unison while standing up and saluting him. Me and my brother, Junior, always said that to make dad angry but over the years my father kind of ended up liking it.

Sometimes I miss those days when were happy most of the time and the only time we argued was over who got to watch the television first.

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After we finished breakfast I ran up the stairs to my room and packed my suitcases. Tonight we are supposed to fly back to Ireland, but what my family doesn't know is that not going. Yeah I said it I'm not going. I am going to stay at my friend, Karen's house. He mom said it was okay for me to stay.

So tonight I'm not going back to that place I hate the most. I'm not going to see his face or have to deal with him trying to apologize because be doesn't deserve to be forgiven.

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It was not 7 o' clock at night and I was downstairs playing Black Ops with Junior. It's times like this that we don't fight or anything, it's just us playing and munching on pizza.

"Kids get your things ready. Your father should be here in an hour or so, now go to your room and bring your luggage down." Mom says as she is bringing her stuff down.

Me and Junior just keep playing and ignore her. But she has to ruin our game by disconnecting the PlayStation.

"Mom! What the fuck!" I shout. Why would she do that?! We were in the middle of the game.

"Dude are you serious right now?" My brother says as he looks at my mom with the angriest face I have ever seen.

"I told you kids-"

"What is going on here?" My father interrupts my mother.

"Mom just fucking disconnected the PlayStation while we were in the middle of the game!" I explain to my dad. Junior looks at my mom and rushes to the television to reconnect it.

"First of all, language, don't use that vocabulary with me young lady. Second, why would you do that Mary! The kids were having such a good time and they were not fighting with each other." My dad yells first towards me then focuses on my mom.

"They were not listening to me Alan! And don't shout at me! I am their mother and I do whatever I want to make them listen to me."

I look at my brother and he's in the corner on the room trying not to let his anger show. He was stoping himself from snapping in front of us.

"STOP ARGUING IN FRONT OF US!!!" I yell at the top of my lungs and my whole family looks at me. My brother mutters a 'thank you' and runs over to us.

"Why don't you guys understand that we hate it when you guys argue!" My brother shouts and leaves for his room. We stand there hear the door slam shut. Seconds later he stops at the top of the stairs and throws his suitcases down from the second floor. I never expect him to do that but he did. He never went against my mom because he was her favorite child.

"Are you happy now Mary?" My brother tells mom as he walks back into his room. My mother looks at me as if I had caused what my brother did.

"It's all your fault that your brother acts like this now! Now go get you things and bring them down" my mom shouts at me.

"I'm going to keep them in my room. Thanks. Ill bring them down later." I respond while walking into my room.

Good thing they're gone by tonight and I could actually live my summer this year before going to college.