Chapter 3

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Im on the plane right now, so this chapter might suck. :p but give me feedback anyways! Currently listening to BSE on repeat! Woo!! I just want off this plane now! xD AND WE DANCED ALL NIGHT, TO THE BEST SONG EVERRRRR...WE KNEW EVERY LINE NOW I CAN'T REMEMBER HOW IT GOES BUT I KNOW THAT IWONT FOREGEt HER, . I THINK IT WENT OH OH OH, I THINK IT WENT YEAH YEAH YEAH. I THINK IT GOOOOEEESSS

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My mum laughed at my brothers actions. He stood by the door, waiting anxiously. "C'mon! We're going to be late, hurry!" He almost shouted, stomping his foot on the ground. He was such a tard sometimes. As my Mum and I made our way toward the door, he swung it open, and ran out. Niall was my neighbor, so we just had to walk across the street; or run, in my brothers case.

Alex pressed his knuckles against the door repeatively. Maura opened the door, smiling widely.

"Hello, neighbors!" She grinned, stepping out of the way to let us in. We stepped inside, admiring the Horans home. They have always had such a lovely house, my Mum would be jealous of Maura, her decorating skills not as good as hers.

"Molly, Hun, Nialls upstairs in his room. Would you like to go get him?" Maura asked, I nodded in answer, and ran upstairs. I was actually really nervous, why...I don't know. Niall was my best friend! But what if he changed...? What if he's not the same person.? What if fame ruined the lad? I made my way to his room, his door was shut, I didn't bother knocking, praying he was clothed. I heard the familiar voice,

"Just finishing up packing, Mum. Ill be down in a minute." He mumbled slightly, folding his clothes into the drawer. I leaned against the door frame, studying his features.

"Yeah?" I said, giggling slightly. He looked up, hearing the voice wasn't his Mums. He took a moment to look me up and down, dropping the pair of socks onto the carpeted floor he had in his hand. "M-Molly!" He yelled, running up to me, and scooping me into a Horan hug.

We stood there, for who knows how long, just squeezing the life out of one another. He broke the silence, and muttered, "I thought you forgot me."

"How could I possibly forget about you, Horan?" I mumbled back, and retrieved another tight squeeze. I laughed and said, "Alex and Mum are waiting for you.."

He nodded, smiling brightly, showing his new teeth. They were perfectly straight, like my Mums. Again, I was jealous. "Right. I should probably go talk to them." He said interrupting my thoughts, laughing slightly. He pulled back, taking my hand and leading me down stairs.

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I know, it sucks. :p

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