Uncle Paul (A One Direction/ Niall FF)

Chapter Eighteen: The Party

"Well Sarah I don't know?" I started to say. Sarah and I were on the phone. It had been two day and one night without the boys. I felt lonely.

 "Oh well maybe if your uncle understands tonight if you tell him?" Sarah was trying to be helpful.

"No Niall said we were going to keep it an secret." I said slowly looking for shoes to wear to the party. Well if you didn't know Niall and I were close to dating but we didn't really say we were.

"Well I hope it does work out," Sarah said slowly.

"Me too," I said still looking for shoes.

"Well I got to get back to work, So Bye Liv. Have a good time at the party, I might be going but I don't know if I can." Sarah said slowly.

"Bye Sarah thanks." I said hang up the phone.

"Liv are you almost ready?" I heard Aunt Mill call.

"Yes just putting my dress on." I cried. As far as Uncle Paul knew we were going out for dinner. I looked at the time on my phone; I had gotten a text from Nialler.

From Nialler:

 

 Hey Babe how it going? Going to the Party? I miss you! Love Nialler xxx

I started texting him back.

To Nialler:

 

Hey Babe, okay, How's your day? And yea...are you? I miss you too. Love you. Liv xxxx

 

I walked over to put my dress on and put my jean vest on, and slowly put my hair into a pretty bun, then putting my flats on. Again I had a text but now it was six. Ugh? Six? Really? One from Nialler, one from Sarah, One from Lou, another from Hazza, one form Liam and one from Zayn. Ugh reply to all of them. First Niall.