Skeletons In The Closet ( 1D fan fic , Niam ,ziall , Larry and ziam )

Chapter 7 - Introduction to the neighbor .

Chapter-7

Niall's POV

I have been in London for over a week now , no sign of H.I.M , omg in not even gona say his treacherous name , cuz that's how much I hate him.

One of the best advices I have ever gotten was said by my babushka ,

" love is a flower that grows in the snow , it is fragile and delicate and ver beautiful , but it always dies , no matter who owns it "

And I guess she was right , because my flower did die and if I ever have that again , I will have to cut it myself before it dies on its own .

I have gotten settled now , I have found a small apartment in Verona lane , which is in London but its not the so glamorous life I expected to have , I don't have much money to be said so I have to get as less furniture as possible , a bed , a couch , a tv .. That's pretty much it ,

Ok let's get this straight , I now ( that am free ) have a small apartment of 2 bedrooms that I can finally call my own , I live in the great city of London , I have a small couch , a queen size bed , my laptop , and the Mirror

And by mirror , I do not mean the one that you look into to put on make up , well you can do that with mine but this is a special kind of mirror

This is the Oracle , passed to me when my babushka died .

I couldn't do any magic for now , only basic spells but I had to stick to this. This is the life I want and this is what I have .

I close the door to my flat as I step out with the garbage , but when I turn around I stumble with something ... Someone .

" hey excuse you " I said rudely to show male dominance ... Ti hee male dominance .

" oh , your the one who stepped on my foot " I see a tall and dark guy ... Typical jerk . He was holding a girl by the waist, most likely his girlfriend .

" hey baby go in , and wait for me " he said . The girl was obviously drunk since she almost tripped at the door

" well ... "

" I'm Liam , are you new ?"

" oh yea .. How did you guess ?"

" well , welcome to the neighborhood "

" thanks " I said angrily at him ,

I picked up the garbage I dropped from stumbling on this jack ass , and to my surprise when I got up he was now closer than ever , I felt his sent and he leaned in closer and he closed his eyes and I closed my eyes in pleasure ... Eww no no no !!!

But he was so sweet and ... And ... And he slipped a hand to my back

And with his stupid-ass self kissed me in passion with his annoying head and I couldn't stop , when we kissed I breath in his sent of sweat and it was a good kind of smell

He smelled of roses and Cologne and .. And ... Blood .