Studying for Finals Niall's P.O.V.

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Niall P.O.V.
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I felt so stressed out over finals. Our teachers kept giving us tons of crap to read so that we passed. I decided to have a study session with my beautiful girlfriend, Daisy. I came up to her today to ask If she wanted me to help her study. She agreed because I used the puppy dog eyes trick. Works every time! After school we drove to my house, hoping my parents wouldn't be there. They always liked to embarrass me In front of other people. I guess God hates me because they were there. They were watching tv in the living room. "Hi son!" Said my Dad. "Hi Dad." I said in response. "Dad this my girlfriend, Daisy." I said. "She's very pretty." He said. Suddenly my Mom came up to us. "Hi, Daisy. I have heard so much about you. Niall always talks about you and how your all he's ever wanted!" She said. I felt so embarrased but I saw Daisy smile which made me feel better. We went up to my room. It's funny cause my Dad told me to keep my door open. I didn't plan on doing anything like that...yet. We studied for a long time. We read books and quizzed each other on different subjects. I gave skittles to Daisy every time she got an answer right. She loved them. My Mom asked Daisy if she wanted to stay and have dinner with us. I was praying Daisy didn't stay, even though I'd love for her to I just didn't want my mom to embarrass me more than she already had. But ofcourse she stayed. My mom told story's of when I was little. I wanted to curl up into a ball and hide but I knew I had to be a man in front of my flower. "He was a little trouble maker." My mom said. Daisy said she had to go home so, she said her goodbyes to my mom and dad. I drove her home. "I learned a lot about you Niall." She said while giggling. "Well, what can I say. My parents like to tell a lot of embarrassing things about me." I said while opening the car door. Bye. I love you flower. Don't worry you'll do great!" I said. And with that she went inside of her home. What a studied session!

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