Safe Haven (Niall Horan) Book 1~

Chapter 30-The loss of a Friend

So this chapter was a little hard to write....

it made me very sad to write this chapter.

I loved writing it though. i put in all my feeling to this chapter.

i hope you guys enjoy this chapter

i like writing about spencer and her feelings...

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Play it as soon as you start reading this chapter

Love you guys!!!!

only a couple more chapter left!!

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"Meeting you was fate, becoming your friend was a choice, but falling in love with you was beyond my control"

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 'Cause I know I’ll never be lonely

For you are the stars to me,
You are the light I follow

The wind ruffled my hair as I walked up to her grave. I put down her favorite flowers on her grave and took a step back.

It all happened to fast.

~Flashback~

*2 days after the wedding*

“Niall!” I shrieked as my boyfriend cracked an egg on my head.

We were making cookies and we got into it a little bit too much.

“It looks good on you” he said smirking and I punched him on the chest playfully. I then threw flour on his hair and put some of the cookie batter also in his hair.

I knew I was gonna get it.

“You’re gonna get it “he growled playfully.

I dropped my spoon and ran around the kitchen. We ended up playing tag in the kitchen.

I was behind our island and he was in front of the island. He looked at me with a playful smirk on his face. I moved to the side and he moved with me.

I tried to make a run for it, but he was too fast for me. He grabbed my waist and we fell to the floor in a fit of laughter.

Our laughter echoed throughout the flat and Niall was hovering over me.

“You got a little something” I said pointing to his face. It was icing.

“Oh really what is it?” he said cockily.

I giggled and brought my lips up to his.

I kissed him and licked the icing off his lips at the same time causing him to smirk.

“Get it love?” he asked and I nodded.

Then the phone rang and we got up from our position.

I dusted the flour off of Niall’s hair and he grabbed a towel and wiped the egg off my hair.

I answered the phone and Niall’s arms circled around my waist and he nestled his face in the crook of my neck.