Emily's POV
"What? When did you find out about this?!?" I was beyond mad. Aggravated. "Earlier today when we were shopping! I didn't want to tell you because I didn't want you to get mad like you are now!" he raised his voice. He scared me. When he raises his voice his eyes turn dark blue and his voice is deep. It isn't something you want to hear. Tears started streaming down my face. "Sorry......" Was all I could say before I ran down the hallways into our room, locking the door.
Niall's POV
She ran down the hallway crying. I raised my voice, and that's what set her off. I ran behind her in attempt to calm her down, but she slammed the door in my face. "Emily?" I said. "Emily can you please open the door?" I lowered my voice in attempt to try and calm her down from outside of the door. "Go away!" she snapped at me between sniffles. "Don't make me do this!" I said. No answer. I took the bedroom key from the top of the door frame and opened the door. She whipped her head around, her beautiful blonde hair falling just below her elbows. Her eyes were blood shot. He cheeks were stained. "I told you to go away!" she snapped again. "Listen for just a minute?" I didn't let her have time to answer because I wanted to get to the point. "I raised my voice because I over reacted. I should've never done that and I apologize if I scared you. I love you with all my heart and I never EVER want to lose you. Do you understand?" I asked while pulling her onto my lap. She cried into my shoulders and I rubbed circles into her back and tried to soothe her.
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Emily's POV
I picked up the dishes from the table and put them in the sink. I started to wash them just as the doorbell rang. "Just a minute please!" I yelled and quickly washed the soap off my hands. I ran over to the door and opened it and Niall followed behind me. I opened the door and there was Harry,Louis,Liam and Zayn, in a line, each with a terribly wrapped box in their hands. But, Zayn's was the best. "Hi boys! Come in!" and without saying a word they walked in and sat on the couch. "Why do you have presents with you?" I asked, curious. Niall and I sat on the love seat. "These are house warming gifts!" They all held out their presents. First present to open was Harry's. "I wrapped it myself!" he said and smiled the biggest smile. He made me giggle and he handed both of us a box. I opened mine and it was a beautiful hand painted vase. "Harry who painted this?" I asked, holding it up. "I did!" He pointed to his signature on the bottom. It was really pretty. So I decided to put it on the fireplace mantle. Next Niall opened his. He pulled out a Prepaid credit card. It had 200$ on it. Niall got so excited. Yeah, he has ALL the money In the world, bit it's nice to have something just in case. Plus, I don't really like him buying me expensive stuff. Here is a list of what the boys got us:
•Harry-gift card, vase
•Louis-picture of the boys, (including Niall and I) frame
•Liam-blanket set for our bedroom, pop-up hampers
•Zayn- laundry supplies (soap,iron,drying rack,lint roller)
Niall and I said thank you and the boys ran out, probably so they don't get mobbed by fans. They are so sweet. Now time for me to pack my backpack school is in 1 week and the tour is in 2 weeks, and I won't be able to attend. After hours of cleaning the house we folded out the recliners in the couch and crashed. We were beat after this busy day.
I felt the bed rise as someone climbed out of it. Wait, bed? I swore I fell asleep on the couch. My eyes fluttered open as a familiar pair of blue eyes were in front of me. "Good morning, beautiful." He said in his raspy morning voice. "I have some interviews today before the tour starts, so go back to bed. Everything will be fine!" he kissed me on the forehead and walked out, as I fell back asleep.
As my eyes fluttered open, the house was silent. Maybe Niall was back already? I turned around to find no one. What a disappointment. But on his pillow was a note.
Dear Emily,
Yes, I know I know, I'm not there. I got a call from Modest! saying we HAD to spend 3 hours doing interviews before the new tour. So I will be home at around three o clock tonight. Sleep tight!
Love you,
Niall
Aww how sweet. Wait, 3? I whipped back around to my clock. It was 12:30 PM. Wow. I dragged my legs to the side of the bed, slipped on my slippers, and groggily walked into the kitchen, checking the calendar on my way there. I checked today's date. September, 1, 2013. Oh sugar. The high school meet and greet is today!
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