HeartBeat[Niall Horan]

Chapter 4

The sun beamed through my partly open curtains. The leaves rustled on the ground as waves of light wind swept through them.

It was finally November half term. I was sick of having to wake up at six thirty and having to drag myself out of bed because it was so early.

But now I can wake up whenever I want for two weeks. Thank god.

My mum likes to go away on short breaks with her friends and this time she left to go to Paris with her sister leaving me on my own for the two weeks.

I know she's my mum but I prefer when she's not here. No one to boss me about. And I dont have to listen to her moaning about her looks and shit.

But I'm very greatful that she left money on my bank account. I'm going to need it.

Today Niall was taking me out for lunch. You could call it a friendly date.

We've never been on a 'Friendly Date' before but I knew for sure that it was going to be fun. When your with Niall, everything is 100% better.

It was rather early but I needed to get ready.

A shiver ran through me as I removed the warm, cozy and snug duvet from my body.

I shifted off the bed and drowsily walked to the bathroom.

I glanced in the mirror, examining my face and cleared any smudged make up.

I took of my rather warm pijamas and stumbled to the shower.

With force I tried turning on the shower. It was quite an old one and it needs alot of strenght to get it going.

After a few attempts I managed to turn it on and held back till the water turned warm. After a few seonds slithered into the shower.

For a while I stood there letting the warm water sink into my skin.

I reached for the shower jel that stood firmly on the shelf beside me.

I squirted a fair amout on my flannel and  spread it on my body.

Once I finished, I stepped out onto the bleak tile floor, goose bumps appearing all over me.

I took hold of my towel and wrapped it round my frigid body.

It didn't take me long to dry off. I was positioned infront of my very disordered wardrope. I han no conception of what I was going to wear. I needed to make sure Niall liked it. I wouldn't want to let him down.

After minutes of continuous standing I finally decided on black skinny jeans a light blue shirt which I tucked into the jeans and a red fluffy scarf.

I checked myself in the mirror. I'm not being cocky or anything but I think I looked quite nice.

I did my make up and my hair and had some spare time on my hands.

So to waist time, I decided to skype Makayla. I haven't spoken to her as much lately and I feel bad for it.

I logged on and searched her name. Yes, she was online. She better answer.

I clicked the call button and turned on the camera as soon as she picked up.

She was the first one to speak.

"Heya, sorry my camera don't work"

I'm pretty sure she has a cold.

"Oh well dont worry, how are you?"

"Got a fucking cold"

"So I'm guessing it's cold over there"

"It's england, what do you expect"

We laughed.

"Guess what"

"Oh wait let me guess, you have a boyfriend"

"Err no but this guy is taking me out for lunch today, it's like a friendly date"

"A friendly date? You being serious"

I could hear her coughing, it must be bad.

"Well, yeah why not I mean it's not like we're dating it's ust lunch"

"Oh ok well have fun"

I could just hear her smirking.

"Thanks, I will" I giggled.

"I have to go now, Niall will be here to pick me up any minute"

"Ok baby skype me when you get in"

"I will hunny,"

And with that I ended the call.

God I love her so much. Wish I could see her.

I was right. Niall was here a few minutes after I ended the call with Makayla.

He rung my doorbell.

I sped down the stairs. I nervously opened  my front door to reveal a very attractive Niall.

"Hey Lillyan you ready to go?" He asked.

"Yeah, let me get my shoes on, I wont be a second" I responded.

"Ok, I'll wait in the car for you"

He walked off to his car leaving me to put my shoes on.

I slipped on some brown heels and grabbed my bag.

As I made my way to the car I saw Niall's blue eyes roam over me.

I opened the passenger door and he smiled.

"You look hot" He spoke cheekily, sending me a wink.

"Thanks" I replied doing up my seatbelt.

"Where to?" I asked intrested.

"Wait and see"

I hated waiting. It was one of the things I hated most.

The day went on and I had a great time having lunch. After lunch Niall took me to an art gallery. I loved art gallery's and I loved to draw.

After driving me home he walked me to my doorstep.

His blue orbs stared down at me. My heart was pounding in my chest. I wanted to kiss him but I bet he didn't. He probably didn't love me anyway.

But I spoke too soon.

He kissed me.

The kiss was full of lust and want.  We were both eager for more. But it couldn't be here.

He thought the same.

He picked me up bridal style and opened my front door then closed it with his foot.

He walked, with ease up the stairs stealing kisses from me every so often.

My bedroom was dimly lit. It made it hard for us to see where we were going.

Soon enough we reached my bed and Niall released me letting me fall onto my soft bed.

He walked over to my door and shut it trying not to make too much noise.

He returned to me and pushed me down so I was lying on my back, and before I could say or do anything his soft pink lips crashed onto mine, sparks erupting in my stomach.

He pulled away, his breath heavy.

"I love you" He whispered.

I said nothing. I pulled his head back down to my connecting our lips once more.