Niall POV.
I came home from my first day of school, very happy. All I can think about is this girl name Lucy. She is beautiful,but something about her, she is hiding like she seems to feel alone. I made eye contact with her twice but she looks away like she is afraid, I can see it in her eyes.
"Mom. Are you home?" I unlock the door and took off my shoes, leaving them at the door.
"Yes I'm here honey" her voice carries from the kitchen as I trailed to it.
"Mom, what are you doing?" I put my arm around her shoulder as she stares at a cook book.
" just looking at some new things I should make" she shuts the cook book and turns to face me. " how was your first day?" she continues.
"It was nice. I met a few people" I remarked.
"Have you met Lucy?"she ask me. how she know who Lucy is?.
"Yes I met her she is lovely. But when I talked to her she seem sad. how do you know her?" I move my arm from her shoulder and sat on the couch.
"I don't really know her. I know her Aunt. Lucy lives with her and Darcy and I go way back. She explains to me as she fix the curtains from fallen.
"Oh"
"We only live a few blocks away from them, they are coming over tomorrow. well I don't know about Lucy but I know my best friend is" she declares.
"I hope she comes" I run my fingers though my hair.
"Niall. I found your guitar in the basement when I was cleaning it out" I watch her as she walks to the basement door and grab my guitar.
"Why was it down there?" I stand up from the couch and walk toward her.
"I'd don't know. you tell me" she hands me the guitar and walks away.
I let out a heavily sigh and walk up stairs, to my bedroom. I switch the light on and saw that it was clean, and the bed was perfectly made with clean sheets. I lift off my shirt and toss it on the floor as I sat on the bed with the guitar in my hands. I grab my guitar pick off the nightstand and slowly moved it along the guitar strings. I closed my eyes as I felt the rhythm of the beat played and started singing.
Some things we don't talk about
Rather do without
And just hold the smile
Falling in and out of love
Ashamed and proud of
Together all the whi-"Honey are you hungry?" My mom slowly open the door interrupting me.
I cleared my throat as I put the guitar aside."I'm a little. but I can just make me a sandwich." I get up and she tells me that she would get it, so I shrug and sat back down and started playing my guitar again.
You can never say never
While we don't know when
But time and time again
Younger now than we were before.Don't let me go
Don't let me go
Don't let me gooooo.
Don't let me go
Don't let me go
Don't let me gooooooooooo.*
"Niall get up" my mum voice woke me up. I groan a few times before finally getting up, stumbling to the bathroom. I take off my boxers and threw them in the hamper next to the sink counter, and slid in behind the shower curtain and let the cold water wake me up fully.
After the relaxing shower I ran to my bedroom and check the time. 'okay I am five minutes late'I thought. I go to my dresser and pull out my red knit jumper and pulled it on and literally hopping as I put on my tan pants.

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Fanfiction{on going} Lucy Michele is a seventeen year old girl who had a lovely childhood until her parents died in a tragic car accident causing her to give up everything of what her and her mother had. Since then Lucy had to live with her aunt and only had...