GAME ON (A N.H Story)

Chapter 5

Hayley's POV.

All I could hear was the loud, crazy, pounding of my heart. At this point, I wasn't controlling my body. The touch sent exciting sparks in my hand.

What the hell?

I quickly let go of his arms, before the sparks have a chance to spread. The sparks slowly faded. I pressed my fingers to my temples.

"Please, I'm sorry. I had no idea you were here to apologize. I'm just... " I took a deep breath in, giving me more time to choose my carefully before continuing.

"I'm just really tired, and annoyed-so I think it's best if we talk about this tomorrow " It all came out in a rush. Sighing in defeat, I ran my hands through my hair, in frustration.

I just wanted to get in my comfy bed and forget about all of this drama in my life.

My life just gets harder and harder...

"Whatever" he muttered and walked away. I stared at his back- mostly because I didn't know what to do..I can't stop him again, so I just stood there, dumbfounded, until the moment he slammed the door.

Sighing for what seemed like the hundredth time, I leaned against my door.

Standing there for about 5 minutes, I finally walked to my bed, my only real friend, laid down. Not even bothering to turn the lights off, my eyes drooped, until they were closed, and I welcomed the sweet taste of sleep.

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"Miss, Miss. Wake up Miss. Breakfast is in 30 mins." A sweet angelic voice reached my ears. My entire body was covered by my blanket, so the sound wasn't really clear.

It was only a few seconds later when I slowly I opened my lazy eyes. Of course it was Liz, my maid. Liz had practically been my second mother from the past two years.

"I don't wanna get up Liz." I whined like a little child, my eyes blinking furiously from all the bright light-

That probably was on the whole night

I groaned as I failed trying to sit up.

. " I know you don't want to Miss, but you have to. Otherwise Mr.Gray would be quite cross." She said.

Of course. We all know what happens when daddy gets mad.

" Oh liz, I have told you a thousand time, you can call me Hayley." I said, finally sitting on my bed. I yawned and ran my fingers through my very tangled hair.

"Uh... Miss. I think it will be in your best interest to hurry up. Your father has a meeting with you and that boy living across the door." Liz said quietly.

I frowned.

What boy.

Suddenly, in a second, all the awful memories of yesterday came running into my head. Groaning, I slid back in my covers, lying backing on my bed, as realization hit me. Hard.

Oh.

That boy.

Like I said before, I was seriously fed up with all the drama. I decided to just do as my daddy says, and quickly get this over with.

Not even bothering to put makeup on, I tied my hair into a messy bun. While Liz was tidying my bed, I changed into a black tanktop and short pants, along with a simple necklace that I got on my last birthday. I'm really not much of a morning person.

"Thank you Liz. Always." I gave her a soft smile, before I headed downstairs. My mind was racing with all the thoughts about last night.

I should apologise. The angel in my head was constantly whispering in my mind, while the devil was opposing.

Hell no. I didn't do anything.

I was literally having a debate in my mind, lost in my own world. It was only when Niall tapped on my shoulder, that I came back to the real, dramatic, world- my life.

"I-" We both started, at the same time. I couldn't help letting out a giggle, like a little girl.

He chuckled. "You first.."

I took a deep breath."I'm really really sorry.. I was just super cranky yesterday. And, and-"

"Hey, hey-" He locked my shoulders in his hands. His deep blue eyes looked right at mine, somehow, reassuring. ''Listen, how about we just start fresh? Start over, introduce ourselves, have a chance to re-do it all. Ceart go leor?''

''That would be wonderful,'' I smiled up at him warmly ''but, what does-''

''What does Ceart go leor mean?'' he interrupted, his eyes dancing. ''Oh mo ghrá, wouldn't you like to know.''

''Niall, I, well.....''

''Bhí mé dall roimh, ach tá a fhios anois gur mhaith liom chun iarracht eile. Fheiceann tú amárach mo ghrá.'' He kissed my hand, then, with one last look, left the room, with me standing there, once again, dumbfounded and confused as ever.

What the bloody hell did he just say.

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Heeeeyyyy a long chapter

Ok not that long. We know Niall doesn't really speak Irish, but it just sound so romantic! :)

So we added some irish thanks to our irish friend jessica, and below are the translations.

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TRANSLATIONS

Ceart go leor-okay

Mo gra- my love

Dia Duit- Hello

Bhí mé dall roimh, ach tá a fhios anois gur mhaith liom chun iarracht eile.- I was blind before, but know now that I want to try again.

fheiceann tú amárach mo ghrá- see you tomorrow my love