Demiall (Demi Lovato Niall Horan)

Chapter Five

Chapter Five is dedicated to the following Wattpadders:

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THANK YOU FOR YOUR SUPPORT ON MY FIRST DIALL STORY!!!

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"The feck?" Niall asked, as the door swung open before he could put his hand on the door knob.

"Oh!" Came a deep grunt. "Sorry bro, thought you weren't home or something." He shrugged off a rather large size duffel bag. "Hey Demi, how's it going?"

"You're here early." Niall butted in, not letting me reply, but it wasn't like it was a meaningful question, it was one of those usual greetings.

"Yeah well, Denise wanted to get this vacation started a day earlier." Greg flashes his brother a stressful smile as he slipped his shoes off. "See if she needs any help, yeah?" He asked his brother, Niall. "And you" he turned his head at me "help me with dinner, I'm sure you've already started on it.

A thoughtful smile spread along my lips "you know me too well." I remarked. Niall laughed as he bent over and put his shoes on. "He does! How the hell does he know I eat dinner before 8 anyways?" I wondered.

"Gotta go.." Niall scampered out the door, it slamming shut after him. I looked over at Greg with a confused look.

"Whenever I get Niall on the phone. It's Demi this, Demi that, did you know that Demi, blah blah blah. You have that boy whipped!" His long arm slung over my shoulder as we walked back into the kitchen.

It was nice to know that I was on someone's mind 24/7, as they were on mine most of the time when I wasn't swamped with work.

"Salad? Really?" Greg chuckled.

"Yeah well.." I muttered.

"Good thing I brought this then!" He grinned and only then did I notice that he had the same over sized duffel bag dragging along the floor behind him.

"Clothes?"

"No, food!" He tilted his head back laughing before he knelt down and started to unzip the bag.

"Okay.." I shrugged and went to work on my salad.

I had chopped up the rest of my salad, it looks absolutely appetizing. Tomatoes, lettuce, cucumbers, cheese, and a touch of olive oil.

"You're not seriously just eating that are you?" Niall asked from behind me, the knife I held slipping through my grasp and softly fell to the cutting board. I turned around and looked at him.

"Well... I did plan on having a piece of Greg's famous chicken cutlets.." I managed out a lie. He seemed to notice this and blew air out of his nostrils, mostly out of annoyance I has caused by lying to him.

"I'm making you a plate and you aren't leaving the table till the food is all gone from it." He smirked.

"If the girl wants to eat a salad just let her eat it!" A kind demanding voice echoes throughout that kitchen filling our ears.

"Did Niall finish helping you out dear?" Greg asked from his spot at the stove.

"He did, he also got Theo to take a nap upstairs in the nursery." Denise added.

"I am a gentlemen, not some sort of grimey bloke." Niall finished his sentence with a snort.

"But seriously Niall.." Denise began as she scooted a chair out from beneath the table. "If she wants a salad, let her eat it." She say down and folded her hands over.

"Maybe we shou-" Greg began to talk to Denise.

"Don't start! Just stay out of it!" Niall begged shouting at his brother.

"If it will make you all happy..." I took in a breath, pausing to make sure they all were looking at me. "I'll eat half the plate, and my salad. Okay? I'm just really in the mood for a salad." I smiled and brought the bowl over to the table and placed it down on it.

"Let's eat!" Niall cheered and took his place at the table.

"Chickens ready!" Greg announced and brought over a huge plate to the table.

--shortly into eating dinner, the door bell chimes and the four of us stare at eachother.--

"Anyone expecting anyone?" Niall asked.

"Nope" the 3 of us replied at once.

"Let me go see." Niall scooted his chair back, causing his elbow to knock over a roll onto his lap. "After I finish eating." He rolled his eyes and shoved the bread in his mouth.

"You will never change." Greg said laughing.

"I'll check." I offered, wiping my mouth with my napkin.

"You haven't eaten half yet." Niall reminded me.

"I'll get the door. Geez" Denise groaned as she winked hinting that she was just playing the part. "Don't let Greg eat the last roll." She looked over at me and I nodded.

"We've just settled down for dinner. Would you care to join us?.. Oh okay. Sure I'll let him know. Bye." Denise's faint voice could be heard, but not the uninvited guest.

"Some girl stopped by for you Niall" Denise smiled as she sat back down.

Nialls eyes darted over to hers and then mine.

"Oh? What was her name?" He asked, the roll of bread he had been eating now stayed in his hand instead of being bitten into.

"Katy"

That b!tch...

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A/N: I know this chapter wasn't the best.. And I'm not even sure where I'm going with this story but as long as you continue to vote or comment I'll update. That's my promise to you.

Any guesses on which Katy was at the door? You'll find out soon! ;)

HELP! I need a girlfriend for Harry, I just need a name and brief description of what she looks like. Thank youuuu!