EDITING!! My Everything: Niall Horan Ariana Grande

Chapter 63

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Ariana's P.O.V.

"I can't just walk up to him and just ask him about it, he wouldn't give me a direct answer" i say while my stomach drops low.

"Never know til you try"

"If it goes wrong you owe me" I say about to go lay down. My arm gets yanked by martie to stand up.

"No no no no, you do it now. Best time to do it"

"What!"

"Yes now go" she opens our door and pushes me outside.

"You can't come in until you do it!" She slams the door and does what she does.

"You know I'll just sleep on the couch!"

"I wouldn't do that if I were you"

Groaning I walk down the small hallway and tip toe which each step. My heart beat quickens and I feels so nervous that I have to use the bathroom.

I make it to his door and raise my hand to knock. Knocking on the door my heart instantly drops to the pit of my stomach. I've felt this feeling a couple of times but it just had more impact.

"you can do this ari" i told myself hoping that this goes well.

I was standing there for about 30 seconds before I knocked again. The anticipation was killing me.
This time I made sure to knock a bit harder.

After waiting another 30 seconds I heard rumbling and heavy footsteps patting across the floor. Surprisingly I heard a deep breath before it opened to Niall. He didn't even stand there he just opened it and walked to his bed as if he knew it was me.

His room was dark but the only light was the light from the window reflections of the street light and the moon. Noah wasnt here, as always. I think that's good so that way it won't be more awkward.

Somehow seeing in the dark I watch as he sits on the edge of his bed with his head in his hands. He looked to the ground like her was stressing over something.

Cautiously walking to his bed trying not to bump into anything on my way. Standing on the side of him I fiddle with my fingers. I don't know why I'm so nervous I mean it's Niall but, he's never this intimidating.

"You gonna say something..." He asks looking at the ground still.

"I don't really know what to say" my voice feels so low and soft. I feel like I can't speak really.

He glanced at me for like 30 seconds before looking back down and figiting with his hands.

"So why are you here?"

"Because I wanted to make sure you're okay, I'm sorry for whatever I did"

The room was quiet for a minute before he took in a deep breath.