Ch.27

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Hey guys! Sorry it's been a while :( I'm back though!

IT'S A BORING CHAPTER I'M SORRY

Love you! (: Xx.

~Niall's Secret Wife

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Paige's P.O.V.

Slamming my alarm clock off, I slide out of bed and lazily walk to my drawers. I pull out some skinny jeans and a pull a simple college sweatshirt over my head. After putting my jeans on, I pull a brush through my hair, letting it untangle it. I quickly brush my teeth putting on a light amount of makeup after. I rush downstairs and slide my boots on, grab my bag, and walk outside. I'm about to open my car when a car pulls up to the front.

"Get in the van," Niall says rolling down the window.

"That's not even a van, that's a range rover. You don't even know your own car," I correct him laughing. I walk over and climb in. He takes my bag from me and puts it in the seats behind us.

"Thanks."

"No problem," he says. He looks at me for a while and I start to get confused.

"What? Is there something on my face?" I ask rubbing my cheeks and the sides of my mouth.

"No," he laughs.

"Then what?"

"I didn't get a morning kiss," he says making a pouty face. I lean in and give him a quick kiss.

"Thank you," he says smiling proudly, like he's proud for getting what he wanted.

"Here," Niall says handing me a breakfast bar. "I figured you didn't eat breakfast yet."

"You know me so well."

"I know," he says laughing.

It's silent before I put on the radio letting the music hit my ear drums. Memories from last night flood through my mind and I can't help but let a little smile grow on my face. It truly was an amazing dinner. Soon we pull up into a parking lot and Niall pulls out the keys letting the car stop. He gets out and jogs to the other side of the car to open the door for me. I climb out and Niall opens the other door to give me my bag. He puts his on his shoulder then puts my bag on mine.

"Thanks."

"No need to thank me," he says kissing my cheek. I quickly kiss him back and then tangle our fingers together.

"By the way... Your butt looks good in those jeans," Niall whispers in my ear.

"Thank- wait... You were looking at my butt!" I say slapping him on the shoulder.

"Only if that hurt."

"I'm sorry I'm weak."

"That's why I'm here to protect you."

I feel complete now that Niall and I are back together. Brandon just didn't make me feel this way. I wonder what he is doing. I'm snapped out of my thoughts when I see my classroom door and Niall is hugging me.

"Bye! Have a nice day," he tells me. We kiss goodbye and he walks towards his classroom. Opening the door, I immediately see Harry. His eyes meet with mine and he gives me a wave.

I walk over and slide into my seat next to Harry. My hands tug on my books jammed into my bag and I take them out. My pen is already jotting down the assignment that's written at the top of the board onto my notebook. I feel Harry's eyes on me so I lift my head up and look at him weirdly.

"What are you doing? I'm trying to write down my notes. Shouldn't you be too?"

"Class hasn't even started yet," he says like it's the most obvious thing in the world.

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