Omegle |n.h.| completed

XVII. Surprise?

Well you cured my January blues, yeah you made it all alright.

I was back home. Finally. Niall had dropped me off 10 hours earlier. I was going to miss him, a lot. I pulled my baseball cap further down as I reached closer to home.

"Abilene you have so much school work to do." My mom said glancing at me before looking back at the road.

"I put it all on your desk. You should have been excused for what you missed in the months which you don't remember. But you should still study it for finals."

Finals? What?

"When are finals?"

"This week."

"Are you joking?"

"Nope. You need to know how to work under pressure."

"UGH."

I got out of the car and went straight to my room. How am I going to fit this all in? I sat down at my desk and started working on the pile of school work that had to have been at least 3 inches tall.

(3 hours later)

Niall: Hey baby, come to this address.

Me: i have finals this week. i can't.

Niall: Take a break. 

Me: i don't want to. i have momentum now.

Niall:...

I threw my phone on to my bed and kept on working on stupid math. My phone kept on buzzing, nonstop.

"Oh my god," I picked up the phone. "What part of 'I have finals next week. I can't.' Do you not understand?"

Niall chuckled. "C'mon babygirl, just go to the address. Please."

"Hmm. No." I hung up and turned my phone all the way off. Finally. Peace.

I was almost done with all my schoolwork when my mom called me down.

"You have mail."

I tore open the envelope and pulled out a picture of a humongous house in Potomac. "What the hell?"

I went upstairs and just left the envelope on my bed. I didn't know who it came from or where the house even was. So that called for more studying.

(3 more hours later)

I was done. Finally. I finished my stupid school work and studied more for my exams that were coming up. I turned on my phone and saw 67 texts from Niall and 18 calls from him.

Clingy, much?

I ignored him and went to my bed. I lied down and just though about life. How would life be if I never met Niall? If I never almost died? What if One Direction wasn't even in my life?

Nah.

I went on Instagram and saw Louis child is named Conchobar. What the f.uck?

The vines were the funniest though, they made me laugh so much. I was laughing so hard that I fell off my bed. My parents came rushing into my room; my mom with a first aid kit and my dad with shaving cream.

I looked up from my position on the floor. "Seriously? Shaving cream dad? How are you supposed to fight of someone when you have shaving cream?"

"You know shaving cream is very valuable in many peoples lives." He said before walking out.

"Uh huh."

"Did you finish your school work?" my mom asked.

"Of course." I said and she nodded.

The doorbell rang and my parents left my room.

Conchobar. Damn.

I heard my mom greeting someone and agreeing to something. I came out of my room and peeked  down stairs. It was a man in a suit, almost like a driver.

You've got to be fu.cking kidding. I changed into leggings and went down stairs.

"Where am I going?"

"It's a secret."
I sighed and went into the car after saying goodbye to my parents. When we started to leave, I asked where we are going.

"It's a secret."

It took a long time to get out of DC. I recognized this road. "We are going to Potomac, aren't we?" I asked the driver.

"Maybe."

It was no use. He wouldn't tell me where we are going. I just waited until we reached our destination, which was only took 2 more minutes.

"We are here."

It was the house I got in the mail today. Niall. I walked inside the house, but the first floor was empty. I checked all the rooms except the master bedroom. This is kinda creepy.

I opened the master bedroom door and there was Niall in his suit and glasses sitting on the bed.

Holy Sh.it. Why was he so hot?
He pulled out a Costco sized teddy bear.

"Surprised?"

Dedicated to Nialler_NeverEnough because she's amazing :)))