Orphan Status [NH & HS]

Chapter Two

*moving in!*

Everything was packed and ready to go in the car. I still can't let go of my mum and dad's room. So many memories here, so many different energies here. I don't want to leave but, at this point I don't have a choice. I already said bye to my group and Lilly and my parents graves. Now it's time to lock up and leave.

I texted Niall I was on my way to the airport,and I got in the car and turned on the radio. I was nervously humming and tapping my fingers on the steering wheel. Am I sure I want to do this? Am I ready for this? Stop overthinking it.

*NIALL'S POV*

"HARRY! HANG THE BANNER!" Harry came into the living room dragging behind the 'welcome home' banner. "Why do I have to?" 

"'Cause your taller! Now please, pin the damn thing up!" I went to the kitchen and blew up some balloons with the helium tank. I haven't seen her in so long and I know she's having a rough time and I want to make sure she's gonna be okay here. 

I ran to her room and made sure the walls were painted, the carpet was vacuumed, and that the closet was cleaned out. I know she's bringing everything from home and I don't want her to come here to a new bed, new room, new house, new people. It'll be to much. 

My phone buzzed,"hello?"

"NIALL! I'm here! Come get me, I'm scared!" It was Becca.

 I laughed,"I'll be there soon!" 

I grabbed my coat,"pin shit up you lazy arse! I'm going to get her now!" I demanded Harry. He sighed and rolled off the couch. Idiot. 

*BECCA'S POV* 

Everyone was staring at me. If Niall doesn't hurry the FUCK up. I'm going to get on that plane and turn the fuck around. PLUS it's cold as balls and I took off many layers because, it was hot on the plane. 

I looked around and I saw a blonde haired boy running towards me,"NIALL!" I ran to him and we fell over cause of all the force. He laughed and I sat up,"we just made a huge scene" he nodded and got up lending me a hand. I have him a legit hug this time," I've missed you!" He kissed my head and helped me get my bags. 

The whole way to his flat I was worried about what his roommate would think of me, what it looks like, what he looks like. Is he hot? Is he ugly? Is the place a mess? 

We pulled into a nice little flat and it was super cute. Niall helped me with my luggage and helped me inside. I walked in and there was a big,  crooked, banner saying 'welcome home' I smiled at the simple gesture. There was a tall, slim, dark haired boy, standing underneath it with a kazoo in his mouth and toy in his hand. He blew the kazoo and whirled the toy around, he didn't seem amused. I giggled a little bit. He was hot. Not ugly. Hot. 

I set my luggage down and walked over to Harry,"I'm Becca"

"Harry" he stated as he shook my hand firmly. His green eyes were locked on mine like a hawk.  He was insanely attractive. "I'll take you to your room" interrupted Niall.  I nodded and walked away from Harry grabbing my things. 

The room was purple and it had black carpeting. It wasn't to big but not to small. I liked it. "Has my bed or dresser came yet?" He set my things down next to the closet. "Not that I know of." I groaned,"this sucks. I just wanna sleep. I'm jet lagged as fuck" 

"You have the horans mouth, that's for sure."

"I've grown into it." I laughed. I checked my phone to see where my furniture was. It wasn't gonna be here for another three days. God dammit. "My shit won't be here for three more days."