Niall's P.O.V.
Yasmine and I talked the night away, we talked about our childhoods and pasts and everything there is to talk about, then suddenly stopped, looking out to the moon before Yasmine fell asleep. I carried her back inside, tip toeing so no one would hear me coming in. I put her on her bed, and slid the comforter over her.
She stirred a little in her sleep, mumbling things that way she used to when we were younger. I laughed, deciding on staying the night at her room, we were, after all, child hood friends. I pulled a comforter out of her closet, laying it down on the floor and went to sleep.
Yasmine's P.O.V.
When I woke up, I was in a comfy bed that wasn't the one I was used to waking up in. I shifted to the side, confused as to why I wasn't in my bed when I saw Niall, sleeping like a little angle, on the floor at the side of my bed.
Memories of last night streamed back to my mind, I got up, made my bed and took a shower. When I was out of the shower, Niall was awake and folding the comforter he was sleeping on "Morning!" I said, as I took a seat in front of the mirror applying some mascara, eyeliner and pale pink lipstick.
"Why do you always put make up?" Niall asked, as he sat down on my bed.
"It makes me feel better about myself." I answered, getting up and going to my closet to find something to wear.
"You look better without make up, you know."
I rolled my eyes "I don't care Niall, plus make up is really fun to put on." I pulled out my white cut off shorts and a black floral crop top "Now if you don't mind, I need to change." I smiled at him. He nodded his head, getting up.
"See you down stairs." he said, then left. I put my clothes on, then curled my hair and let it loose around my shoulders, when I went downstairs the boys were sitting around the table having breakfast.
"Morning you guys!" I said.
"Morning Yas!" they all responded.
"Where's Zayn?" I asked.
"Oh he's feeling a little sick so he's in his bed, still. The boys and I are going to the studio to do some work, would you like to come along or do you want to stick around here with Zayn?" Liam asked, as he spread jelly over his butter filled toast.
"Hm, I think I'll keep Zayn company." I responded, grabbing a donut out of Harry's plate.
"Hey!" he yelled "that was mine!"
I took a huge bite off the donut, sticking my tongue out "Too bad!"
Hey! Here's another update, so what do you think will happen when the boys leave Yasmine and Zayn home alone? Do you think any chemistry will build up, or do you think Yasmine just isn't Zayn's type? xoxo - Yasmine
