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I woke up to actually a quite pleasent morning.
I could smell my all time favorite lunch in the skillet...porkchops!
Then I realized how late I had slept.
I looked at my phone.
It was 12:00! I guess I got carried away in my dream.I dreamt that Niall and me were together.
We were quite happy,actually.
But why am I thinking about him.
I just thought to myself "Why me?"
Why do I have this....CURSE?
I've known him for- NO I don't even know him.What is wrong with me?
My mothers voice broke me out of my thoughts.
"Honey,lunch is ready!"she yelled with a really happy and annoying voice.
"Coming Mother!"I yelled back.She hates when I call her that.
I pulled my phone off its dock and slid it in my pocket.
Right then it buzzed.I unlocked my phone.It said "unknown number".I decided to answer.
"Hello."I answered annoyed.
"Oh,hello love!"A man said in a raspy voice.
"Niall?"I asked,already knowing it was him.
"It's me."he said.I could already picture the smirk sliding onto his lips.
"Why are you calling me?"I asked.
"You hung up on me last night."He said disappointed.
"You weren't speaking"I snapped back.
"You didn't give me a chance,babe"He said
"I told you not to call me that!"I yelled,thankful that he couldn't see me blushing.
"Sorry,love"he said,once again obviously smirking.
"Just get to the point,Niall"I said,hoping no body heard me.
"I want a date"Niall stated.
"Oh,well good luck!"I said cheerfully while hanging up.
"WITH YOU!"he yelled,before I could press the red button.
I sighed.
"Ugh,under one circumstance!"I stated as serious as possible.
"Yes!"he asked,about to explode.
"NO KISSING!"I said,and with that I hung up.
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"So sweety,how is your food?"my mum asked.
"Great!"I smiled.
"And yours,jeff?"my mum asked to my dad.
"It's wonderful!"he said as his lips planted a kiss on mums lips.
"Well I think I'm finished"I said disgusted.
"Oh honey,just finish your food"mum said,disgusted with my attitude.
The stubborn girl that I am I walked over to my father,scraped my food onto his plate and slipped my plate in the sink and with that I ran upstairs to my room.
I grabbed a towel and a change of clothes.I walked into the bathroom and slid the showers glass door open.I turned the little metal dial to the bright red sticker and waited for the water to warm up.
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Once I was out of the shower I walked over to my bed and looked at the clothes I had lyed out earlier.
They were a complete and total mess.I changed into a peach blouse with baby blue skinny jeans.
I had just remembered the conversation me and Niall had this morning.Apparently I wasn't all there.I can recall many of times that has happened.
FLASHBACK
HANNA!" "HANNA WATCH OUT!"
I didn't know what was going on so I swerved into what looked like an alley."Hanna what the hell were you thinking?"Somer said loudly. "Honey what has gotten into you?"Markela said worried.
"A lot of things"I said,answering both of there questions.
"How about I drive you home?"Somer said in a comforting voice."Sounds good"I said shyly while unstrapping my seatbelt and climbing in the back of my car.
END OF FLASHBACK
"Honey,there's a.......um boy here to see you."my dad's voice put an end to my thoughts.
"Damn!"I cursed under my breath.
"Uh...coming!"I yelled back.
I grabbed my jacket,slipped my vans on and ran downstairs.
I slightly shuffled through my mother and father and walked to the door where Niall was waiting.
"Shall we go?"Niall asked with a sly smirk on his face.
"Yah I- she's not leaving this house!"
My father cut me off.
"DAD!"I yelled.
"I said NO!"he snapped back.
"DAD,he's taking me to Summers house to get my car!"I lied.
Dad stared at me for a while,looking me up and down somehow while still eyeing Niall.After a long awkward silence dad spoke.
"You can go"he said plainly.
"Thank you sir I-I don't trust you I trust my girl!"my dad cut Niall off.
"I understand"Niall said firmly before closing the door behind me.
As we were walking to the car Niall grasped my hand.I didn't know what to do.If I slapped his hand away I might make the night awkward.
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"I hope you like tonight. I worked hard on it" He says laying down a checkered blanket on the damp sand of the North Carolina shore.
My breath hitched as I went to make a smart ass compliment. I guess that's a sign I shouldn't screw this up. What the hell conscience? You're supposed to STOP me from bad things...
