Chapter 19

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CHAPTER 19:

~~~~~~Brentley's POV~~~~~~

---------September 13th--------

*RING RING RING*

"....Hello?...."

"HAPPY 20th BIRTHDAY!"

"Hahaha...Thank you Brentley."

"My pleasure! Now get up! I will be there in 45 minutes! We have a big day ahead!"

"It's too early.."

"No it is not! It is 11:30! Now come on and get your lazy 20 year old bum out of bed!" I say laughing.

"Alright, alright, I am getting up." He says as I can hear in his voice he is smiling.

"Bye Niall!"

"Bye love" he says before I end the call.

Today is Friday and Niall's birthday which I only found out Wednesday after my date with him. So before we have our make-up date tomorrow, I decided to do something special for his 20th. I quickly put my phone in my purse, got my keys, and left my flat. The drive to his flat takes half an hour just because of midday London traffic.

I pulled into his front driveway and parked next to his black range rover. I got out smoothing out my top and pulling my cardigan close to me to block the cold wind.

*KNOCK KNOCK*

"Hello love!" Niall said with the door open and smiling.

"Hello 20 year old!" I said as he moved back and let me walk in.

His flat was nice with framed awards and photos on the white walls. I followed him down the entryway to the living room that had black furniture.

"Nice place." I said as we walked.

"Thanks, so what is all of this about?" He asked as he sat down and motioned for me to follow.

"Well, how do you feel about road trips?" I questioned as I smiled.

"I like them, why?" He asked looking utterly confused but with a hint of curiosity. I hope he likes this.

"Come on! We are wasting time!" I said standing up while reaching my hand out to pull him up as well. He took it and then went for his phone and wallet.

"If we are going anywhere we are taking my car." He stated bluntly.

"Uh what do you not like my Volkswagen?!" I gasp sounding offended.

He laughed lightly and said, "No it's just if you are doing this you can at least let me pay for petrol."

"Suit yourself, but thank you." I said feeling my cheeks blush slightly.

He walked me out and locked up behind us. "Will you let me drive? Please?" He asked while opening the passenger seat door for me to get in.

"Why?"

"Because it feels wrong making you drive. And I like driving." He said motioning for me to get it. I didn't argue since he seemed quite serious.

"Fine but I will only give you directions, not the destination." I said buckling up. He shut the door and jogged to get in and start the car.

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