Not So Perfect After All. (Niall Horan Fan Fic (Non Famous))

Chapter 13

DARCYS POV

It was Saturday. Cold, wet, windy Saturday. I was sat on my bed, listening to my music and doing my homework. I was reading some after work on Geography.

'I. FRIKEN. HATE. GEOGRAPHY!!!', I screamed. I threw myself back on the bed.

'Auntie Gracie! Darcy said bad words!', Hunter called.

'No, Mum! I didn't! I am expressing my hate for geography. It's a free country!', I bellowed

'Your cousin's right, Hunter! It's a free country and geography is a horrendous subject!', my mum agreed.

'Be glad you don't have to do geography! End of conversation!', I shouted again.

I buried my face back into my book and tried to concentrate on the words and dates....

I started to drift away and I began to listen to the lyrics of my music.

First, you think the worst is the broken heart

What's gonna kill you is the second part

And the third, is when your world splits down the middle

Yeah fourth

You're gonna think that you fixed yourself

Fifth, you're gonna see them out with someone else

And the sixth, is when you admit that you may have fucked up a little.

I drifted into a peaceful, dreamless sleep.

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'Darcy? Darcy can you hear me?' a soft, female voice called from down stairs. 'Darcy. Niall's here, love', the voice called up again.

I slowly sat up and hung my legs over the side of my bed. 'I'm coming', I croaked. I hopped off of my bed. I trudged down the stairs, my body aching from my previous nights of sporting.

'Hey, Darcy. How's your homework going?', My mother asked.

'Fine Mum. Can I just spend the rest of the day with Niall?', I pleaded.

'Of course. I do need you to go get me some washing up with me though. You don't mind do you? Oh, and get that mascara off from under your eye', she said, licking her thumb.

'No, mum, no! Niall's here! Please don't embar- Too late', I sighed as her thumb came in contact with my under-eye.

Niall was stood behind my mother, leant up against the wall, sniggering. 'You! Stop.. Sniggering!', I laughed.

'Oh, I'm sorry, Hunny! Am I embarrassing you in front of your boyfriend?', my mum babied me.

'Mum! Just... No, Okay? Me and Niall are going upstairs', I said, tugging Niall by the wrist up the stairs.

'Be safe!', she called after us.

'MOTHER!!!', I scolded.

'Okay, Okay!', she laughed up the stairs.

'I am so sorry about her', I groaned once we'd reached the safety of my room.

'Aren't all mothers like that', he laughed. I sat back down on my bed and patted the spot next to me. 'What you doing?', he asked me, peering over my shoulder.

'Stupid geography homework', I sighed.

'How long have you been doing homework?', he asked, looking at his phone for the time.

'Since about half nine this morning. Why?', I asked as I carried on skimming through the book.

'It's five o'clock! You've been doing your homework nearly eight hours love', he sighed. He started to rub my tense shoulders, working out all of the knots that had gathered whilst holding my weight up throughout the day. 'I'm taking you out for dinner tonight... Unless you're too tired. We don't have to if you don't want, I mean you're probably exhau-', I cut him off with a kiss.

'I'd love to go out. You started to ramble', I smiled. He pulled me back into him and reattached our lips.

Niall's tongue swiped over my bottom lip. I opened my mouth and let his tongue roam my mouth, while I his. My hands flew into his hair and tangled into the brown roots. He pulled me even closer and rested one hand on my hip, and the other on my lower back.

'Darcy Amelia Eleanor Blue, what are we going to do with you?', I heard someone sigh.

'Piss off, Jack. You did it enough with Jadey', I mumbled against Niall's lips.

'Yeah, but you weren't my big brother, were you?', he pushed.

'Urgh. Why are you so annoying?', I groaned.

'I'm your big brother, what do you expect?', he shrugged.

 'Disappear now, Jack. We're going out later, I need to get dressed', I grumbled. I actually wanted my boy's lips back on mine, to be honest.

'Fine, fine', he laughed. He walked out of my room and shut the door.

'Where were we?', Niall grinned. He pulled me back onto his lap and reconnected our lips. 'I love you'.

'Yeah, but I love you more', I mumbled. 'Right, Let me get dressed and we can go out?', I suggested.

'Good plan', he pulled back. I stood up and walked to my wardrobes.

'Is skinny jeans and a top okay?', I asked. He nodded and continued to stare a me whilst I pulled out my clothes. 'I'm gonna get changed', I said. I expected him to leave. 'Um.. Can you go? Please?', I asked quietly.

'Does turning around count?', He asked, being serious. I nodded.

'No. Peeking'

'No peeking.', he confirmed. I watched him turn around and cover his eyes. I quickly replaced my trackies and tank with the clothes and crept over to him. I snaked my arms around his waist and placed a kiss on the nape of his neck. 'Mmm. You do know we actually have to go and if we want to leave anytime soon, you'll have to stop doing that', he moaned.

'I love you, you know that right?', I whispered, placing my head on his shoulder.

'I love you too, Darcy', he said, pecking my lips. 'Come on, let's get going'. I pulled on my shoes and grabbed my teal, Jack Wills zip up and headed for the door.

'Where are you going?', My mother asked.

'Out. With Ni. I'll see you later. I have a key, my phone and all that bibbadi bobbadi boo.', I sighed.

'I'll look after her, Gracie. I promise', Niall smiled, going all polite.

'Oh, Okay. Have fun. Not too much fun', she smirked.

'MOTHER!'.

I look Niall's hand and he walked me to his car. 'After you, m'lady', he bowed after opening my door.

'Well, thank you, my kind sir', I giggled. He started driving to wherever we were going.

'How did I get so lucky?', he sighed happily, taking my hand.

'Well, it started when Liam first-'

'I know the story', he laughed.

'You did ask me!', I exclaimed.