-Escape-

Chapter 33

**Hey

So my friend @duckie113 is REALLY GOOD at making covers

She made me an awesome one but I figured because the story is Basically over I should just leave this one.

If you click on the little external link thing you can see it becuase for osme reason I couldn't get it to go on the side.

This cover was made by @graciemarsbar because she is also awesome at making covers.

The cover @duckie113 made me is on the side because I love it so much

THANK YOU EMMA!!

I’m not sure if they are accepting requests but if you guys are looking for a cover @duckie113 or @graciemarsbar are both awesome at making them, and at writing. They both have some awesome fanfics that you guys should check out.

One more thing, I just got 9000 reads

That means you guys clicked on my story 9000 TIMES!!!!!

THANK YOU SO FREAKING MUCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

K, so here is your second to last chapter ;)

-Alex

P.S. dont play the music with the chapter it is just there incase you dont know the song**

**NATALIES POV**

I am watching TV when Niall walks up and sits down next to me. The boys described him as this cheeky boy who couldn’t be serious for more then three seconds but when I’m with him he seems so mature. Maybe I make him uncomfortable, “Hey.” He says with a smile.

“What’s up?” I ask

He clears his throat. “So here is the thing, there are only five bedrooms. So you might have to sleep with someone.” He says a little fast

“I’m okay with that.” I say trying to stay calm. Whenever Niall’s around I get butterflies, I just want something to happen.

“Cool, so…um you can either sleep in Liam’s bed or… mine.” He says his eyes lighting up.

Suddenly I feel like I can’t talk. Sleep in the same bed as Niall? I can barely hold a conversation with Niall. I couldn't get words out as I fiddled with my fingers, does this mean he likes me? would this make us a couple? “Ummmm…” I start trying to figure out how to say this nicely.

“Liam snores, you can sleep with me if you want.” He says with that charming smile.

No way.

“Okay.” I say smiling back

Niall slumps back against the couch, “What chya’ watching?” he asks.

“There’s nothing really on so I’m watching Grease.” I say blushing a bit knowing that most people don’t like old movies.

“Your kidding right?” he asks. “That’s my favorite movie!” he says with a laugh

“I like oldies.” I say, slightly embarassed as some pink rises into my cheeks. Niall laughs and I suddenly will it to stop, this only makes the situation worse. I finally look to meet his blue eyes which are directly on my own,“What?” I ask.

“Your red as a tomato.” He says. This makes me blush even more and Niall laugh even harder.

“Stop it.” I say slapping his arm.

“No, no.” he says calming down a bit. “You look cute.” He replied, and like magic suddenly the one slow romantic song in the whole movie hopelesly devoted to you start playing.I am inches away from Niall’s face and my stomach is on fire. I laugh and look at my lap, when I look up to meet his eyes they are right in front of mine. I gulp, which obviously ruining the moment because Niall pulls back. I try to grab the remote and end up throwing it in the air. I catch it and turn the TV off as fast as I can.

“I don’t feel like-“

“Yeah.” He said nodding his head in agreement but refusing to look at me.

“I’m sorry.” I say looking at my lap again

Niall opened his mouth to say something but then doesn’t

“What?” I ask.

“D-do you feel it too?” he asks.

I finally look up at him his blue eyes on mine.

“I-I-I-I-“

Niall sighs. “That’s what I thought.” He mutters before getting up.

“No Niall that’s not it.” I say chasing after him.

“Its okay Natalie if you don’t feel that way then-“

“I do.” I say. Niall looks at me with wide eyes and a soft smile forms on his soft pink lips. I smile in return, not able to resist his contagious smile, “But its just-“ His smile fades cutting me off, “Don’t do that!” I say hitting him for real this time.

“Ow!” he says. “Do what!”

“Make that… face!”

“What face!” he says in his defense.

“The one where you… where you…” I say trying to describe it but failing to find the words.

Niall sighs. “I’ll be in our room I’m kinda tired.” He finsihed, I nod not knowing what to do next. All I wanted was for Niall to sweep me off my feet, but now that he gave me the chance things just feel to… fast. Niall walks up the stairs looking defeated.

“Do you feel it too?” he asked again and again in my head

“Yes.” I say slumping up against the wall.

I knock my head against the wall for what seams like hours.

You are so stupid.

He almost kissed you.

He just old you he liked you.

Why are you so socially awkward?

An attractive boy just showed you he had feelings for you and you shot him down.

I don’t know what I am waiting for. Maybe Niall to come down and tell me that he doesn’t care that I cant kiss him without making weird noises or that it doesn’t matter that I cant hold a normal conversation with him and how it isn’t creepy that I have labeled his facial expressions. He is probably up there waiting for me. Waiting for me to tell him that I like him, waiting for me to kiss him and tell him how cute his fucking accent is. I hit my head against the wall hard this time, “Ow.” I say to myself rubbing the back of my head. I walk back over to the couch and turn on the TV. Sure enough Danny and Sandy have their lips pressed together looking like the two most happy people on earth. I groan. “Why does the god hate me?!” I ask with my hands up in the air for enunciation. I put my head on the couch pillow and think about the amazing opportunity I just passed up.

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