Love Notes - Niam

Chapter 1

"Niall."

His mind was foggy, but he could still feel something stroke his cheek, and he turned his head away from it.

"Niall!"

The person speaked louder this time, and he felt someone shake his right shoulder, but he turned his whole body, so he was laying on his side, instead of his back like his had done previously, so he was laying in fetal position.

"Honey, come on! You have to get up!"

"No" he grunted in reply and took his pilllow and held it over his head to block out any sound, not that it worked, because he started to hear more and more things when the fogg from his brain started to disapear gradually. 

He heard the person sight, and he felt the weight on his bed disapeare from the place where that person probably sat. He though him/her should walk away, so he took down the pillow, and hugged it against his chest instead, like a little kid holds its stuffed animal. 

He was almost asleep, when he felt someone tug his duvet away. A few seconds later he felt someone dig their fingers in his sides, and he was instantley wide awake.

"Stop!" he said to the one that was tickling him, and tried to turn away from it, but it didn't work, the fingers was still tickling him, and he was laughing like a maniac.

"Stop!" he laughed breathless, and turned again. "Please!"

"If you promes to come up!" the person said, witch he now heard was a girl, or a woman. He wasn't sure. Don't blame him! He was being tickled and had just woke up.

"Okay, okay!" he said, and the fingers stopped and disappeared. He laid a few second and just inhaled deep, until he was breathing normal. When he was done, he looked up and meet his mums eyes.

Ofcouse it was her. Why wasn't he suprised?

She stood just beside his bed, full dressed and with a big smile on her lips. He honestley don't understand how she can be so cheerful this early in the morning.

"Good morning!" she said, like he just had woke up by myself. "Come on, get dressed so you don't get late to school. It is the first day today!" Then she started to walk out of his room.

"I hate you!" he shouted to her just when she was out of his sight. 

"Love you too!" she shouted back to him, and he could hear her steps fade away when she walked down the hall in their house.

He sighted and laid face down in his bed and closed his eyes.

"Don't even think about it!" she shouted, and he groaned, but he threw his legs over the edge of his bed, and put on his black glasses, that was laying on the chair just beside his bed. He streched nis arms up in the air, and stood up. He walked slowly to his wardrobe and opened the doors. He took of his t-shirt, that he had slept in, and changed boxers. Then he put on a pair of black jeans, a black t-shirt and a dark blue hoodie.

 Then he walked out of his room to their bathroom, and did his normal morning routine, which means brush his teeth, fix his hair and pee. 

He hurried down the hall and saw his mum just put on her coat and shoes.

Niall and his mum live in Doncaster, England. Niall's mum and dad divorced when he was ten years old, and she and Niall have been living here ever since. His dad still lives in Ireland, where he am from. He have a brother who is five years older than him, and he lives in Ireland, but with his girlfriend. His mum and Dad is stil friends, so they don't fight at least, which is good. He don't know if he should've stand to have parents who is at eachother throats all the time.

"I'm going to work" she said and keept put on her right shoe. When she was done she stood up again and looked at Niall.

"Can i get a goodbye hug?" she said and held out her arms. He gave her a hug, and when she released him, she took her bag from the floor and opened the door. 

"Bye!" she said.

"Bye!" he waved, and she closed the door. 

He walked to the kitchen, and looked at the clock on the wall, and saw it was eight o'clock. Oh great. It is half an hour untill his school starts. Why couldn't his mum woke him up earlier? or maybe it is his own foalt, because he didn't set the alarm on his phone.

He walked to the fridge and opened it, to see if there was anything to eat. 

He took out a packet of ham, butter, one tomatoe, lettuce, a cucumber and a caton of orange juice and closed the fridge. Then he took out two slices of bread from one of the cabinets, and made two sandwiches of it and poured the juice in a glass.

He at the sandwich in a rush, put everything back, and went out to the hall, and put on his white (or more black, because of all the dirt covered them) converse, his dark blue jacket and his backpack, that was allready packed. He did that yesterday, because he knew that he wouldn't have the time.

He went out of the dor, closed and locked it, and started to walk the way to school. 

The weather was pretty nice, for Doncaster in September at least. The sky was full of clouds so you couldn't see the sun, but it wasn't cold neither, so Niall didn't really need his coat. He took it off and put it in his bag so he wouldn't need to hold it the whole way to school.

It wasn't that long to his school. It took maybe ten or fifteen minutes to walk there, depends on how fast you walk. If he walks by himself, it takes fifteen minutes, and if he walks with someone, it usually takes about thirty minutes (don't ask why, because he doesn't even know himself why it does). 

His street is verry "homey". All the houses are beautiful, and the gardens too. In some of them it lives familys with kids, and in those it are toys laying scattered everywere at the front yard. In other it are beautiful colouful flowers and trees.

When he comes half way at his street, he sees a woman in one of the colourful gardens.

"Hi Mrs. Smith" he says and waves to her. Mrs. Smith is an old lady, maybe sixty or sixtyfive, and lives alone. Her husband died a few years back because of an old injury he got when he was a soldier, and she have lived alone ever since. She have a few children and grandchildren that visit her sometimes, but other she lives alone with her three cats.

He met her for the first time when he had moved here, and he had tripped outside her house and had scratched his knees and hands. She took him in and washed his cuts and scratches and then he got cookies and hot chocolate.

She looked up when she heard her name, and smiled when she saw who it was. 

"Oh, hello Niall" she said, and stood up. She took of her red gloves and tightened her braid. "First day of school! Excited?"

Niall shruged his shoulders, and turned around so he walked slowly backwards.

"A bit maybe. I look most forward to see Louis."

"Of course. Then I'm not going to keep you bussy. Bye!" she waved at him, and he waved back.

"Bye!"

He turned around, and almost hit his head in a streetlight pole and he could hear Mrs Smit laugh behind him. He felt himself blush, and he keept walking to the school, pretending that it never had happend.

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Hi!

So this is the first chapter! I know it is boring, but it is the first chapter. and i don't know what i should say more. And sorry for any spellingor grammar mistakes. I am from sweden, so my english isn't the best. 

Okay, bye!:)