Forgetting How to Love (Niall Horan / One Direction Fanfiction)

Chapter 8

Author's Note:

Oh my gosh guys I know only two people or so are commenting, but those comments really mean a lot to me thank you so much!! I always try to update as soon as I'm done with homework because I really don't want to leave you guys hanging ;) Well back to the story. I hope you guys liked the last chapter, there was a lot of drama and such going on in that chappy, but this one will hopefully make your day or night. :)xxxx

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Niall's POV:

BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP. I wake up to the sound of a loud, annoying alarm at the side of the bed I slept in. Huh, what a nice way to get up in the morning. It was around 7:30am when I looked at the clock. As I punch that alarm clock to shut up, I sit up and try to get my head straight. It's Monday. Ugh. Yes, I was one of those people who never liked Mondays. I never liked them, because, they seemed to be so..boring. Once I stretched my body, I get off the bed and head my way into the hallway. As I enter the hallway, I could smell bacon, eggs, and something I couldn't grasp. Oh my goshnits. I smell chicken. Ahhh, as I smelled the chickeny air, I run down the stairs to see a plate of chicken, eggs, and of course, bacon with a small note next to it.

Here is your first offical meal as a guest at this house. Wes said you really loved chicken, so I bought some for you :) 

P.S.

If you don't mind, please go to the store and buy milk, orange juice, cookies, and jalapeño chips (the money is in my teddy bear upstairs, in my bedroom). Thanks! 

-Kylie 

I smiled at her small note. Before I began eating my delicious looking meal Kylie prepared for me, I take my plate to the living room and turn on the TV. I always ate my food while watching something. Just eating alone, in silence was really lonely for me, so I was used to watching TV while eating. As I flip through the channels, I stop on one of them, finding myself watching my all-time favorite movie Grease. While I saved the tender chicken leg for last, the movie reached its ending and the song, We Go Together, came on. As soon as I finished my food, I washed my hands and came back and started dancing with the TV. I loved this song so much, I knew every move they did. After the song, I layed on the couch and took a quick nap before going to the store. I set the alarm on my phone for 8:45am. I lay on the couch, feeling comfy, and finding myself in a long nap.

Kylie's POV:

DING! DING! DING! DING! The sound of the nutrition bell scared me half to death. I don't know, I was really tired I guess. I stayed up all night thinking, wondering, and asking myself why my heart was beating so freaking fast. I didn't even play basketball that day. Which reminds me, I have practice today. Neeeeeeeeh. Can't I just go home? Can't I just chillax on the couch and watch Grease? I found out they were replaying Grease for the whole entire day. I couldn't wait to get home. I get out of my first class and find myself huddled around Wes and Leah giving me their 'I'm going to rape you' faces. I stare back at them with my 'I didn't have the greatest sleep last night so fuck off' face. They stepped away knowing I've made that face before. As we walk in silence into the quad, we spot Derek and his buttfuckers. They turned to us, with their bruised and cut faces that I caused. Hah, those buttfuckers. Me, Wes, and Leah give them all our more scariest death stares. They turn the other direction from where we were standing. Wes gave out a little chuckle, so then after me and Leah started to laugh as well. Before we could get to our seats in the cafeteria, the speakers beeped loudly, alerting people that someone was going to talk.