Chapter 8

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I lead Niall out to the back patio, still in my pajamas. He softly smiled at me, his eyes sparkling. His teeth were perfect white and his hair was a creamy caramel color.

He pulls a chair out for me and I sit down. I watched Niall, nervous. I hadn't dated anyone since...

DON'T. FUCKING. THINK. ABOUT. HIM!

DON'T. FUCKING. THINK. ABOUT. XANDER!

I put my head in my hands, but suddenly I feel Niall lift my chin up. I look into his eyes, scared.

"I would like to take you out to dinner," he says.

I just nod, then Niall handed me a box. I raised a brow but Niall just told me to go change. I nod again, then I head to my room.

I open the box, and I squeal. There, lying neatly folded was the strapless, turquoise dress I had wanted for my birthday. I felt like a fish out of water, but I changed.

I dug around my closet and found a pair of light grey flats. I soon heard a knock on my door.

"Can I come in," Ashie asks.

"It's unlocked," I say, sitting at my mirror that I never use.

Ash walks in and smiled. I blush lightly, nervous.

"Can you put my hair in the waterfall braid," I ask him.

Ash nods and about fifteen minutes later my hair was done.

"I don't want Mikey to mess up my makeup.".

"I'll do it," Ashton says.

I sit still as Ashton works on my makeup. I stare into my mirror and I was amazed. Ash smiled softly, then he helped me up.

I walk down the stairs, then I see Niall. He smiled at me, then he helped down the last few steps. He kissed my knuckles.

I blushed when he put his left hand on the small of my back. Niall smiled at me as he led me to his car.

What can go wrong?

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