We reached his home about 20 minutes after we left.
We didn't talk at all. The only sound in the car was the radio.
It wasn't even good music.
"We're here." I looked over at Niall's house, nothing changed. Still the same ugly tan color. Which is now fading away.
I opened my door, following Niall to the front door.
Once we walked in the house immanently smelled like vanilla cake.
"The house is so empty Niall."
"Oh um yeah."
"Where's your mum?"
"Oh um she. She passed away a few years ago. Along with my dad." He sounds like he's about to cry. Shit I triggered something.
"I'm sorry I shouldn't have asked."
"It's fine. Follow me."
I followed Niall up the stairs to a room.
A big room.
"Here's your room."
"In about an hour I will take you to your house to collect your belongings."
"Okay. Am I going to school tomorrow?"
"Yeah. when you're at school I'm going- wont be there."
Great he is probably going to embarrass me.
Somehow.
Something will happen tomorrow. Something bad.
"Just, um watch tv I guess for an hour."
With that he walked out.
Thank god he's gone.
_________
FEEDBACK?
Sorry it's so short. Just a small update.
Love you!
YOU ARE READING
Diana's diary(niallhoran fanfic)
FanfictionSometimes you hurt the people you love the most