Cara has been part of the agent team "SHARKS" since she was 14.Her world gets turned upside down when she receives a panicked phone call from her ex Niall Horan. Will she turn her back on him when he needs her the most or will her care for him takeo...
The sound of cockerel outside my window wake me up from my slumber.
I stretch and yawn as usual heading to the bathroom,I am stopped in my tracks when I hear singing coming from the inside of the door.
It's Niall
"Your hand fits in mine like it's made just for me.But bear this in mind it was meant to be" I stand outside laughing
I've never understood why he doesn't go on xfactor,I'm sure Simon Cowell would love him.Never mind.
Soon I hear the shower,shut off and the door lock click
"Morning" I make him jump
"Jesus,Cara what an earth are you doing?" He asks rubbing his hair with a towel.He's wearing his towel wrapped round his waist.
"I was woken up by a dying cat" I mock,knowing full well he can sing.Hes been able to sing since we were kids.Ah those were the days.
"Ha ha very funny " He replies walking past me into his room
I enter the bathroom and watch as clouds of steam fill the air,from Niall's shower.
The bathroom is huge,it's beautiful.A large mirror on one wall.The sink is made of marble and the walls are decorated in tiny pieces of broken mirror,like a mosaic.
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I brush my teeth and tie my hair into a neat bun.Grabbing a hair towel from under the sink ,I hook it on the rad.I lock the door behind me and turn the shower on.
I step in the shower once I find the right temperature.
My mind can't stop thinking about Dexter,well at least he's in a happier place now.Thats what I keep telling myself anyway.
My eyes well up just thinking of him.
I get myself dressed and head downstairs.
"Morning" I call down the stairs
"Hey Cara" Niall replies
"Where's George?" I ask
"In the garden,they made us some breakfast" Niall says .My tummy begins to rumble as I enter the kitchen.
I steal a bit of toast with melted butter on top off the plate and devour the toast.No wonder I'm starving I didn't eat lunch for a couple of days.
"Oh good morning sleepy heads" George comments as he leans against the garden door dressed in wellies and garden clothes.
"This is Lucy my wife" He introduces a smiley lady
