Unforgettable.

Chapter 7

"Where are we going," he asked me. I pulled him as we went along, "Just shut up and walk." He mumbled something but I chose to ignore it.

We finally got to our destination and I had a big smile on my face, "Ready?" I said, my smile growing wider. He looked up at the sign, "Yeah," and then back at me, "I guess but it had better taste as good as you say it does. I rolled my eyes and pulled him inside. Noah got a bus boy job at Nando's so he said after football practice he would treat us to lunch.

I sat him down at a small booth and went to the counter to order. I grabbed our food and set it down in front of Niall. He picked up a piece of chicken and stared at me. "This had better be good," he said. I rolled my eyes, "Niall it's chicken. Just eat it and tell me what you think." He sighed and slowly took a bite out of the chicken leg.

I stared at him in anticipation; his expression was unreadable. "So," I asked dragging out the "o". He knitted his eyebrows together and he looked down at the table; his shoulders were shaking. "Niall are you okay? Did you bite your tongue? Why are you crying," I asked quickly. Maybe he just doesn't have a taste for their food.  I felt the guilt wash over me for taking him here only for him to hate it so much to the point of tears.

"So does he like it," Noah asked as he walked up to our table. He saw Niall with his head down and his smile dropped, "Woah you okay Ni?" Niall slowly lifted up his head and wiped his eyes, "I've never had such amazing chicken." Noah busted up laughing as did Niall. I punched him in the arm.

"Hey! What the hell was that for," he said rubbing his arm. "For scaring me and watch your language," I said crossing my arms.

"Take a joke Ackley."

"You are the joke Horan."

He laughed and lightly tugged the end of my ponytail, "I love you Lilypad." I smiled back at him and ruffled his hair, "Love you too Nialler."

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I knew I shouldn't have let Noah pick the movie. Leave it to him to pick the movie that's filled with nothing but cursing, guns and violence, and naked women. I don't even remember the name of the movie; the moment I saw the two actors make out in the shower I walked out. That was only the first five minutes.

I told Noah to text me when his movie was out and I snuck into a movie that had been out for so long there were only about seven people in the theatre. It was some cartoon with talking animals, I wasn't very interested but it was much more pleasant to look at than some dirty looking woman's bust.

I watched most of it and even laughed at some parts but I still wanted to catch up on sleep. I pushed up the cup holder, threw my hood over my head, and curled up in between the two chairs and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long I had been sleeping in that theatre but I was shaken awake by Noah who had a concerned look on his face. "Thank you so much sir. I was so worried about her," Noah said shaking an older man's hand. He was wearing a suit and a nametag I assume he was the manager of the theatre. My eyes began to flutter shut again and I felt a sharp pain on my arm.