Between the Lines

Finally

( SORRY GUESS I MISSED A PART OF THE CHAPTER HERE'S THE BEGINNING)

*NIALLS POV*

It's been almost a month since Andy and I have been going out on dates every other day, she was such a great girl. I've never been so happy to see someone, and when I'm not with her I wish I was.

" are you going to ask her out or not!?"

Harry threw a bag of chips at me i shrugged

" I don't know what to say..."

" when are you going to see her again?"

He sat beside me on the couch as he ate banana.

" Lad come on do you have to eat that in front of me?!"

I moved to the recliner shaking my head as Harry spoke with a mouth full of banana.

" if you don't make eye contact it's not weird" Harry stuck the banana in his mouth trying to make me squirm.

"You're a freak styles" I rubbed the back of my head stressing on how I would finally ask Andy out.

"We'll when are you going to see her again!?" He stood up throwing the peel in the trash bin.

" tonight, I'm going to her photography show"

" do it tonight! Before the show so when she goes shell be happy"

I nodded

" that's perfect I'm taking her to diner, ah styles you're the best!"

I ran up the stairs to go get ready,

As Harry yelled back from the living room.

" I KNOW."

Andy said it was semi formal, so I wore slacks and a white button up shirt. As I combed my hair I caught my self humming and smiling. I've never felt this way, the way i feel was almost indescribable, it was an odd feeling.

To constantly be happy.

On my way to pick up Andy I stopped at a flower shop and purchased a bouquet of bright yellow sun flowers. I remember on one of our dates, we had been walking around the park and she saw young girl wearing a sunflower dress and she said that those were her favorite flowers.

As I was leaving the flower shop Andy called me she sounded like she was in a panic.

" Niall!?"

" yes love?"

My chest began rising a bit faster than usual she sounded stressed.

" I'am so sorry, but I left for the art show already Eleanor is taking me, because my professor called me and said that something went wrong with my show pieces."

" no it's fine I understand, I'll meet you there."

*ANDYS POV*

I ran into the art studio not caring that my brand new 50's inspired flower halter dress was being wet with small water bullets.

I stormed in my curly hair bouncing as I scanned for my teacher.

" Andy come right this way"

My professor hastily rushed me over, taking me towards the wall where my pictures were to be displayed.

When I saw them my heart stopped and eyes watered.

" I'am terribly sorry, I have no idea what happened"

He scratched his scruffy beard with saddened eyes. My beautiful photos were ruined, I had taken some of little tea cups that El has collected over the years, numerous fields of flowers when El had taken me sight seeing, those were ok.