Wait And See What Happens

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"Lea, wake up" I heard Niall talking to me, while trying to wake me up.

"No, go away" I said as i rolled back over and went back to sleep.

"You need to get up Lea" He carried on.

"And you need to fuck off" I said, half asleep. Obviously i didn't mean it. 

"haha nice try mate but this is my house" Niall said while pulling the covers off me. 

"Please Niall, just let me sleep" I said as i grabbed the covers back.

"Okay fine but i have to go to a meeting. Let yourself out and you know where my clothes are in case you want some clean ones" Niall said as he got off the bed and started to walk out of his room.

I heard the door slam close and then i fell back to sleep. 

* * * * 

It was now 12pm and Niall still wasn't home. I got up and put on my skinny jeans and put on one of Nialls tops and jumper. 

I ate some of Nialls cereal and then cleaned up his apartment a little. 

After i was finished cleaning, i went and put on my coat and left. 

I started to walk down Nialls steps and there were some fans at the bottom of them looking all excited. 

"Is Niall in there?" One fan asked. 

"Who?" I asked back, pretending i didn't know Niall.

"Niall Horan, you know, from One Direction?" Another fan asked. 

"Oh sorry girls, i don't know who Niall Horan is? and he sure doesn't live here, this is my dads apartment" I continued. 

"Oh, we were told Niall Horan lives here?" The first fan asked, again.

"Oh, well who ever told you that was lying. This is defiantly my dads apartment" I said.

The girls looked at each other, disappointed. Little did they know that this was actually Niall Horan's apartment. 

The fans walked away, disappointed. I could hear them moaning about the person who told them about Niall's apartment. 

I got into my car and drove home. 

* * * * 

I had been home now for hours and i laid in bed, on my laptop. 

*ping, ping* My phone buzzed. 

Niall

"Hey, thanks for cleaning the flat. Love Nialler xx"

"Hey, your more than welcome, oh btw, some fans were outside your apartment this morning asking if you lived there, i said it was my dads apartment and i didn't know who you were. Love Leah xx"

"Oh, thanks, ill keep an eye out and let Preston know Love Nialler xx"

Me and Niall texted for a little while until he had to go and do some more work things. 

I logged into twitter on my laptop and started to scroll down my timeline. Everything looked pretty normal until i saw a few tweets about what had happened today. 

@Niall_IsMyBoy "Went to Nialls house today, turned out, it wasn't his house but someone else's"

@1DMakesMeBeautiful " Awkward moment when you go to Niall's house and it isn't actually his"

I scrolled down some more until i came to another tweet about Niall's house....this one wasn't good. 

@CrazyForNiall "@Niall_IsMyBoy @1DMakesMeBeautiful Yes he does live there, i went there 2 days ago and he stopped and took a picture with me"

Oh shit! it's about to go down. What have i done? Have i made things worse or? 

I screenshot the tweets and then scroll back up to the top and log off. 

I turn my laptop off and get ready for bed. 

*Ring, ring, ring, ring* My phone rings. 

"Hello?" I answered. 

"Lea? its Nialler" Niall said in his soft Irish accent. 

"Alright Nialler" I said. 

"Good thanks, look, i just seen some tweets?" He started.

"I know Nialler, i just saw them too, i screenshot them" I interrupted.

"Wait- what? what tweets?" Niall started "I was on about the tweet that said we got the number 1 album" Niall added.

"Oh-right. Shit! dropped my self in that one" I replied. 

"What on earth are you going on about Lea?" Niall asked.

"I will send you the screenshot, its tweets from the girls who were at your house" I said.

"Oh right, okay, yeah send them me and i will have a look" Niall said, rushed.

"Your busy, ill let you go, talk soon, bye love you" I said.

"Yeah, bye, see you soon, Love you too" Niall replied before we both hung-up. 

Yes me and Niall say 'Love you' to each other, we do love each other, as friends. He is like my brother. 

I sent Niall the picture  of the tweets and before i could get a reply from him, i fell asleep. Niall is such a bad texter, he always replies like hours after you sent a text, which is weird because he always has his phone in his hand. But if you call him, he will answer straight away, its so weird. 

Now i just had to wait and see what happens about them girls.

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