HAPPY NEW YEAAAAAAR!!
I got this new tablet thingy for Christmas and I started typing up a new chapter and the tablet freakiNG DIED AND DIDN'T SAVE I WAS SO MAD OMG . i almost threw the tablet out of my bedroom window
THANK YOU GUYS SO MUCH FOR 11 THOUSAND READS!! I'M SCREAMING ODNEIEBDJ
okay im going to start typing now lol
Cleo's P.O.V
I rub my eyes that still have makeup on them, looking around the living room and wonder how I ended up on the sofa. The dress that I wore last night is still on me and I lay on the couch, remembering how crazy last night was. I smile at the thought of the crowd of people in the house chanting the count down to the New Year and Niall kissing my lips, while I was pressed to his chest. That was the perfect way to start off the New Year and I wouldn't change a single thing that happened.
I sit up, wincing a little. I'm feeling much better now compared to the pain that was thrown at me by mother nature last night. I hear the toilet flush and the bathroom door open to reveal the troll looking man that is my boyfriend. He looks up at me, smiling and walking towards me.
"Morning," He says groggily, going around behind the couch, bending over to kiss the top of my head.
"Morning," I reply to him as he comes around, plopping down on the cushion next to my feet. He brings his legs onto the sofa, letting them rest next to mine.
"Do you feel better?" Niall asks me with a sleepy voice, that makes him ten times more attractive to me.
"Yeah, I feel way better than I did yesterday." I try to run my hands through my hair, but they get stuck in a tangle, Niall notices and starts laughing deeply.
"I have to brush it." I say grabbing one of the bands off of my wrist and tie my gremlin like hair up into a bun.
"Can I brush it?" He nudges my leg with one of his feet covered in socks.
"After I take a shower, yeah." I shrug and swing my legs over the side of the soft couch.
"We could save water and just shower together, you know for the environment and stuff." I would say yes to him, but I can't because of my female issues. I laugh at his attempt to shower with me and stand up to go take a shower. I grab onto the coffee table as my legs buckle a little from the soreness that has now turned into pain. I gasp at the pain that came harshly and vanished a seconds later.
"You said you were okay." Niall stands to grab my arm, helping me stand up straight. I was okay until a sharp pain shoot through my legs. It reminded me of cramps because of the way the pain came and left, but comes back then leaves again.
"I am okay." I say simply and he gives me a 'yeah right, but okay' look. I go around his body and walk up the staircase. My dress is squeezing at my chest and torso, I need to get out of this damn dress. My legs pick up speed as I run up the stairs.
I walk into the bedroom and go over to the dresser, grabbing a bra, underwear, leggings and one of Niall's sweatshirts. His clothes always smell of colonge and laundry detergent. I get into the shower, rubbing peppermint shampoo in my hair and I laugh to myself, thinking about whenever Niall got it in his eyes. I make sure I scrub myself extra hard to remove everything that was on my body yesterday. I step out of the shower to do my woman buisness and once I'm finished, I wrap the light green fluffy towel around my body and walk towards the mirror. A strong pain is slowly running through my body, taking its time to torture me. It's not going away as quick as it did earlier. It feels like someone is stabbing me with a knife, slowly letting it cut through my skin then yanking it out, to continue doing it.
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