You're different from the others. (Narry)

Chapter Three: Lunch and some tattoos.

I woke up to the sun shining in my eyes. I groaned, why did the sun have to be so bright? And why did I leave the curtain open? I sighed and sat up, knowing well enough that I wouldn't be going back to sleep any time soon. I looked at my clock and noticed it was 10:37. I quickly got up, remembering that Niall and I were going out for lunch and tattoos.

I grabbed a towel and a clean pair of boxers. I walked into my bathroom and too a quick shower. When I was done, it was about 11:30.  I grabbed a random pair of black skinny jeans and a white loose fitting shirt. I slipped them in along with my white chuck taylors. I grabbed my phone and slid it into my pocket. I walked down to my kitchen and grabbed the bottle of blood that I was drinking from yesterday. I sat at my kitchen island, watching the news while drinking blood. I had a pack of gum sitting next to me.

I was too caught up in the telly to notice the time, I jumped when there was a knock at my door. I shut the telly off, put the bottle back, and shoved a piece of gum into my mouth. I walked to the door, trying to fix my messy mop of curls along the way. When I got to the door, I opened it to see a breathtaking Niall. He was in a loose pair of black skinny jeans that also looked a bit baggy, his feet were covered with a pair of red Supras, a red snap back, and an American flag tank top. His hair was just messily brushed to the side.

"Hey, ready to go?" He asked with a smile. I nodded my head. I stepped out and locked my flat, I followed him to his car.

'Where are we going first?" I asked him, smiling a dimpled smile.

"Lunch! Haven't ate all morning!" He exclaims, laughing. I continue smiling and nod my head, agreeing with him. When we got to in the car, he instantly started driving. We soon made it to a small little diner. The bell above the door went off. A kind looking old lady looked at us and flashed us her kind smile.

"Take a seat anywhere you two would like. Ill be there in a second to situate everything." She said. I followed Niall to a booth, he held out his arms. I looked at him confusingly.

"There isn't a chair for me to pull out, so I'm motioning you to sit down." He told me. I lightly blushed before sitting down, he sat down across from me.

"Thank you." I mumbled, nervously. Something about him made me happy and nervous at the same time. He rose an eyebrow. He opened his mouth to speak but the lady came up to us with a notepad and a pen out

"Afternoon, I'm Mary, can I start you Guy off with a drink?" She asked in a shaky, old time voice.

"Ill have a black coffee." Niall told her, she wrote it down and then looked at me.

"Um... Ill have a water." I mumbled out. She nodded her head and wrote it out.

"Here are your menus, I'll be back in a bit with your drinks and to take your order." She told us, setting down two menus and walking away. I quickly grabbed a menu and opened it, only letting my eyes show. I watched Niall, he grabbed the last menu and opened it. He looked up at me and smiled.

"You know what you want?" He asked me. I shook my head. He looked down at the menu and was studying it. "Yeah, me either. It all sounds good." he added. I looked down at the menu and tried to find something I would like.

Mary came back, she sat Niall's coffee and my water down in front of us. She took out her notepad and pen again, smiling warmly at us. "Ready to order?" She asked.

"Yes. Um. I'll have the chicken, mashed potatoes, and broccoli." He told her, setting down his menu. She quickly wrote it down, him and her both looked at me.

"Um... Uh... Ill have the BLT..." I quietly told her, setting my menu down also. She wrote it down before grabbing the menus and walking away. It left me and Niall, I was quietly taking a sip on my water.