Bad Blood {n.h}

Chapter Six

Heavy pounding on my door woke me up. I groaned and lifted my head off the pillow.

"Amelia! Get the door."

She didn't get up to get the door because she wasn't in our room.

Great.

I looked at my phone and it read 10:30 AM.

Well at least a slept through yesterday.

I stood off the bed and ran my hand through my hair, walking slowly to the door.

I only opened the door a crack to see who was there before I swung it fully open.

"Niall? You really have to stop showing up here, uninvited." I squinted my eyes at him, the beaming lights from the hall blinding me.

"Well I know I'm not unwanted here.." He winked.

Okay, how about you don't fucking do that you attractive little shit.

"Come to breakfast with me." He didn't even ask, it was more of a demand.

"Are you asking me out on a date?" I leaned against my door frame.

"I'm inviting you to breakfast with me." The corners of his mouth tugging in a little smile.

"Do I have time to get dressed?" I asked, looking down at my sweatpants and tank top.

"I'm not going anywhere with you dressed like that." He shook his head with a smile.

"Fair enough." I stepped out of his way so he can get out of the hall.

He entered slowly and stood by the door after I closed it.

I ignored his strange behavior and dug in my bag for a pair of jeans and a shirt since I never finished unpacking.

"I'm going to go change in the bathroom. Don't touch anything." I watched him just stare at me.

"You really don't have to do that. I've already seen you change, remember?" He licked his lips and I remembered that I did, in fact, change in front of him intoxicated.

"Just don't touch anything." I shook my head and went to change in the bathroom, I don't care what he had to say.

I quickly changed and brushed my hair into a pony tail, exiting the bathroom.

I came out to see Niall on my side of the room, his fingers grazing over a picture frame.

"I told you not to touching anything." I just shook my head with a half smile.

"I don't really listen to people when they tell me what to do." He continued to look at the pictures I recently just placed on my dresser and windowsill. "Who's this?"

"That is me and my brother." I smiled at the picture of my brother and I.

Niall pointed to another picture, waiting for me to say who was in the picture.

"That's my mom, aunt, and I in New York City."

He pointed to another.

"Niall, I can introduce you to my photographic family later. Can we please go eat?" I sighed and he nodded.

I followed him out the door and down the hall, all the way to his RangeRover.

Niall pulled out of his parking spot, pretty much carelessly.

Alright, I see how he's "dangerous" now.

"Where are we going? IHop? Denny's?" I put the part of the seat belt that crosses over your chest behind my back, that shit always irritated me.