Simon Cowells Niece *Book 1*

Chapter 23

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Chapter 23

Niall's POV

I woke up to Eliza's beautiful face. She was just so perfect, she had just woken up and her hair was still perfect, there wasn't a hint of sleepy in her eyes. She just looked perfect. I thought, when she saw how close we were, she would get up and leave but instead she just stayed there, and laid her head back down. I was shocked at first but I quickly regained my composer and started playing with her hair. It felt great and I didn't want that moment to end. I could so get used to that, waking up to her every morning. It was just perfect. I say that a lot but when it comes to her, everything seems perfect. In that moment I swear it was just us. That was until Harry woke up. Eliza moved faster than I have ever seen her move. She said she was going to pack but she has been up there for a while now.

I rise up from my spot on the couch to see Harry staring at me. To be totally honest he looked mad, I couldn't tell why but I wasn't about to bring it up and start a fight, not with Simon home. I was awake when he got home, I was watching Eliza sleep. I know that sounds a little creepy but she just looks so cute when she sleeps! He eyelashes flutter and the sound of her breathing is so calming! Just being around her is calming. I have to ask her out but, I don't know how. I need to talk to Liam, he is the only one I know doesn't like like her. No, he likes Hayley. That makes me happy because it's so obvious she is head over heels for him. And you can tell it's not because he is famous, she likes him for him. That's why I like Eliza, because she likes us for us, not because we are international -super-stars.

I don't know how to ask her out, I don't even know if she likes me. I know I like her though. I like her a lot. But does she like me?

Oh well, when in doubt..... Eat.