Chapter 13

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Lexie's POV:

I'm so furious right now that I'm having trouble breathing. It's like I have to remind myself to do it. Breathe in, breathe out. Repeat. He can't just show up here when he feels like it. Doesn't he have is own place? I'll ask him the next time I see him. Wait, what? There will not be a next time.

I need to calm down and get to bed. I have work tomorrow. I made my cup of vanilla tea, like I did everyday and walked towards the bedroom. I sat the cup on the nightstand and got under the sheets. What's up with Niall? "He is a horny confused teen." my mind answered and I mentally face palmed. "Niall is just a boy that tries a little too hard to get into your pants." my mind told me again and I just closed my eyes wishing that he would just go away: away from my life and away from my mind. 

It was Friday morning and I got up from bed and fixed myself for work. I found a pair of black skinny jeans and a grey knitted sweater. I added my mascara and just kept my hair down, straight. I ate some leftovers and grabbed my purse and locked the door on my way out to the car. When I walked out of the building I was glad I decided to wear a sweater since it was a bit chilly outside. I got in the car and started the engine. I turned on the radio and drove off to work.

I work at a little old bookshop twenty minutes from where I live. I absolutely adored it. I've always loved books and the people there are nice. I don't have many friends so the only people I usually talk to is the people who work at the shop and my big brother, Liam. I locked the car and headed towards the shop. When I walked inside I heard the little bell ring at the top of the door and I walked over to the front desk.

"Good Morning." Bethany, an old lady who worked there said.

"Good morning." I said back and noticed someone behind her back.

"Philip, is that you?" I asked and smiled. I heard a giggle coming from behind someone who was behind Bethany. Then he came out from behind her. Philip is a little boy who is five years old, has crystal blue eyes and light brown hair. He is Bethany's grandson.

"Yeah." He giggled and gave me a hug. I squeezed him, making him giggle even more.

"Haven't seen you in a while. You've gotten so big!" I said and he showed me a toothy smile. He's the cutest thing ever. Just as I was going to say something else, my phone rang.

"I have to take this. Be with you in a second, okay?" I said to Philip and he nodded his head. I walked away from them before I answered.

"Hey." I said and heard Liam chuckle on the other side.

"Hey sis." His voice was husky.

"What's up?"

"Just wondering if you will come to my birthday tomorrow. I have some mates I want you to meet."

"Of coarse I will come! Would't miss it for the world. Who are the guys?" I asked. Since our parents died, Liam and I have taken care of each other. He is the only family member I have and I'm so grateful for having him as my big brother. It was rough for the both of us when they died and Liam kinda changed his look. He got a few tattoos and suddenly became very tall. He may seem like a bad ass when you first see him, but deep down, he is a soft kitten.

"I've know them for a while now. Their names are Harry, Louis, Zayn and Niall." I almost had a heart attack when he said the last name.

Please not say it's that Niall.

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