Monster (Niall Horan)

Chapter 7: Who He Was

Chapter 7:

~Sadie's P.O.V~

When I woke up this morning I had a horrible headache. I popped in two Tylenol and got ready for school. I ate some breakfast with Carlie, then I went to my first class: Photography and Social Media Arts. Carlie, luckily is taking that class along with me, so she sits right next to me in the computer lab. We began walking to class when I remembered I never put on my shirt; I was still wearing my pajama top. I told Carlie and we both ran back to the dorm. I decided that I would wear my new dress (http://s4.thisnext.com/media/largest_dimension/2A2F78E3.jpg) and my new white jacket (http://www.leather4sure.com/design/pimg/ic9e0251038a70df4c91557250292383c.jpeg) over top of it, take off my jeans, and put on my newest pair of combat boots. I unlocked the door and sprinted to my closet. I had bought this outfit altogether the other day so it was already right where I wanted it in my closet.

Once I finished changing, I headed for the door when I saw a note on the desk with my name written on it in unfamiliar handwriting. I decided to stuff it into my pocket and check it out later. I walked out the door, meanwhile holding it for Carlie to come out. We ran to class, just in time before the bell. We took our seats and started up the computer. "Man, that was close," I said, half-out of breath. "We made it just in time." Carlie agreed and the Ms. Salem started stalking. A few minutes later, we had some free time at the end of the class to do whatever we wanted, so Carlie and I just sat there and talked. "Is something bothering you?" I asked her.

"More like is something bothering you?" She asked me forefully. I looked down at the desk and shook my head no. "Yes there is! I know there is! You were upset and quiet last night!" I loked up at her. How could she tell? "You're not that hard to understand sweetie." Did I just speak my thoughts again? "Yep."

"Damn, I need to quit doing that.." I said with a small uncomfortable laugh.

"Why don't you just tell me what's going on. Maybe I can help. Is someone upsetting you?" She looked at me, her eyes full of concern.

"Well, the thing is, someone got ahold of my phone somehow and wrote me a note and stole my number. They said they loved me. No one has had my phone recently! I'm so confused!" I said eagerly.

"You don't even have a clue who it is?" Carlie asked.

"Nope, not at all," I said with a frown.

"Weird, I dunno.." Carlie said. Just then, we were dismissed and we were on our way to our next class. I walked out into the hallway and turned right to go to Spanish. I turned around to find Carlie, but she was gone. She must've went to the dorm. I turned around only to meet Niall face to face with me.

"There you are! Come here!" He dragged me to the other side of the hall.

"Whaddya want, Niall? Can't you just tell me in Spanish class?" I asked.

"Nope. I wanna tell you here." He grabs my hand and pulls me to a door and pushes it open. Where are we going? He told me to shut my eyes, so I did so with him still holding my hand. "Be careful, we're going to go up some stairs, okay?" What?! Where the hell are we going?!

I stopped dead in my tracks. "Niall, where are we going?!!!" I began to open my eyes, but he quickly shielded them with his hand.

"I said don't look, now come on! You'll see when we get there." He grabs my hand and pulled me up the stairs, carefully making sure I wouldn't fall.

When we were finally at the top, Niall opened up another door and we walked through. "Just a little longer, princess." Princess. He called me princess. That made my heart melt into pieces. I noodled and we kept going. He took me around a few corners before opening a final door. When he penned it, I felt a slight breeze. We were outside, "Open your eyes darling," He said. I thought twice before opening my eyes , and when I did, I saw a gorgeous view of the whole campus and the eat of the city. "Well?" He asked.