Summer Love ~

•Chapter 18•

I had spent three days in the hospital under constant supervision but when they saw that nothing was going to change my condition they let me go.

During those three days Harry, Bo and Niall had visited me every single day and the boys popped in whenever they could since they were busy with their girlfriends and families. Bo knew of my condition and I had made her swear to me that she didn't tell Niall or any of the others about it.

''I am so happy that they finally let you go! I really hate hospitals.'' Niall told me as he was driving us back to my apartment.

''Yeah me too, hospitals always make me feel depressed and the food that they serve is just tasteless!'' I told him as I faked an outraged tone.

He laughed at the expression on my face. ''You know Darcy, I think that you would make a great actress'' He told me after a while seriously.

''I might take that into consideration'' I told him with a smile and got out of the car as we had arrived  at my apartment.

When I walked into the living room Bo dropped her paintbrush and turned away from the canvas that she had infront of her to face me. When she saw that I was back to my normal self she grinned and crushed me into a bone crushing hug.

''Bo... you are... suffocating...me!'' I managed to tell her in between breaths. I was still a little weak from my little stay at the hospital.

''Oh shit, I'm so sorry!'' She told me and she let go of me immediately, but she still had that grin on her face.

I turned to look behind me where Niall was standing but instead I saw him inspecting Bo's unfinished canvas. I moved closer and saw that what she had drew was quiet sad and dark. Bo's drawing usually reflected her emotions and I was a little worried about her, but I couldn't blame her since I had been at the hospital.

I moved closer to the canvas and I saw that she had drew two roses, a black rose and a white rose, my favourite flower. It was a really beautiful and it was still unfinished. I looked up to Niall and I saw that he had a small smile on his lips.

''Get away from that you weren't supposed to see that yet!'' Bo yelled from the other side of the room as she rushed towards Niall and I and snatched the canvas away.

''Bo, that is really beautiful, I didn't know that you drew.'' Niall told her.

''Yeah, drawing helps me to clear my mind from everything.'' She told him, and I looked at her with a knowing look.

''Come on Niall, let's go to my room'' I told him as I took his hand and lead him to my room.

He had been in my room before but those times he didn't pay close attention to my decorations and the things that where in my room.

He instantly moved to my book shelf where I had a trillion books stacked into that little space. There where also some photos of my family and I back in Malta, and there was even one of me with my Granny Mary and Harry as we pulled funny faces at the camera.

''Your sister looks so much like you, how old is she?'' Niall told me as he held my family photo in his hands and looked up at me.

''She's ten years old now, but she was seven in that photo'' I told him. I moved closer to him and looked down at the photo that was still in his hands. We had took that photo at a place called Imdina, one of my favourite places back home and I couldn't help but let a sigh escape my lips.

''Do you miss your family?'' He asked me as he noticed my sigh.

''Sometimes I do, but coming to London and living here has always been my dream since I was a little girl. Malta was never the place where I belonged.'' I told him.

After a while of silence Niall's eyes lit up and a grin was formed on those lips of his.

''We should go and visit them! I would love to meet your family!'' He told me as he looked excitedly at me.

''I would like that, but I don't have enough money.''I told him slowly.

''Don't worry about that I'll take care of that, have you forgotten that I'm in one of the biggest bands in the world?'' He asked me jokingly. I hadn't gotten used to the fact that he was famous worldwide and it was still a little strange for me.

''Are you sure? My family is quiet crazy.'' I warned him in a playful voice.

''I'm sure that I would like them then'' He told me with a grin. He put the photo back in it's placed and moved towards the paper that I had stuck on my wardrobe door with tape and started reading it.

My bucket list.

I looked self consciously at what I have wrote years before.

Before I die:

1. Go and live in London. x

2. See a musical at an old theatre. x

3. Get a tattoo.

4. Get a job. x

5. Fall in love. x

6. Go to Ireland and get drunk.

7. Sleep under the stars

8. Get married.

9. Have kids.

10. Stay forever young.

11. Never give up hope. x

12. See the Northern lights.

13. Touch a baby tiger. x

14. Change someones life.

15. Travel the world.

16. Visit all the places where they filmed Harry Potter.

17. Send a message in a bottle.

18. Dip dye my hair.

19. Own a vintage car. x

20. Let go of a floating lantern.

21. Compose a song.

22. Trend on Twitter.

23.Have my own apartment.

24. Go to a masquerade ball.

25. Go to NYC.

26. Meet Ed Sheeran

27. Go to a concert. x

I couldn't believe some of the things that I had wrote on there and I looked anxiously at Niall who had an amused expression on his face.

''You can cross out something else from your list.'' He told me as he pointed to number 14. I looked up at him with a confused expression.

''You changed my life Darcy, for the better. Never a million years did I ever think that I would find someone like you. My soul-mate and I love you like I have never loved anyone else in my entire life. You complete me.'' He told me as he looked lovingly at me.

I threw myself into his arms and kissed him passionately.

''I love you too, so much.'' I whispered between kisses. As he lifted me up into his arms and I wrapped my legs around his waist as we continued our little make out session. We didn't dare do anything else since we weren't alone in the apartment.

''I know what we should do next, let's try and do all the things that you have on your bucket list.'' He told me with a smile as he put a strand of lose hair behind my ear and kissed my cheek.

''I would love that!'' I told him with a smile as I kissed him again.

''Let's start with number 6. Go to Ireland and get drunk''.

a/n: Hey dolls! I hoped that you liked this chapter and don't forget to vote and comment and do your thing. I will try to finish this story before the 23rd of this month because that's when I start school and I have GCSE exams this year :(

On the side you can see the bucket list that I handwrote :)