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Chapter 10 <3

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Chapter 10

Nialls Point of view

I handed Rose her tea “here you are, it will make you feel better drink up” she shook her head and pushed it back towards me “please baby girl, you need it” “NO NIALL I DON’T WANT IT” she snapped at me. “Ohh nooo Niall I’m so sorry I didn’t mean it….” She stopped and looked down at covers; I knew that she didn’t mean it; so I decided not to take any notice of it. “it’s ok babe” she smiled and lay back down on the bed” Babe I have a question to ask you you don’t have to say yes but I want to be with you forever so here it goes Rosey baby would you like to me my girlfriend?” I asked hoping she would say yes “YESSSSS!!!!!!!! I love you Niall James Horan, you are the best thing that has ever happened to me, your always there to pick up the pieces of my broken heart that’s why I love you” that meant so much to me I couldn’t believe she said yes ahhhhhhh!!!, “I love you too” I whispered in her ear but she didn’t hear me she had already fallen deep asleep, I pulled her close and rested my hand on her hip, she put her hand on top of mine and we fell asleep together in each other’s embrace.

Roses Point of view:

I had a shocking night sleep I kept on tossing and turning, the rays of sunlight that peeped through the blinds that covered the windows in Nialls room in the hotel woke me up. I knew I had a busy day ahead of me, I crept out of the bed leaving Niall under the sheets and walked down into the kitchen made myself some nutella toast and a tea and began working. I had a funeral to arrange and Annie’s friends to call, I called and booked out St Mary’s Cathedral in the centre of Sydney, I organised flowers, a coffin, minster and everything else that was needed, I also needed to write a small paragraph that would be published in the newspaper. “Annabelle Maree Williams was a beloved sister to Rose April Williams and daughter to the deceased Paul Emmanuel Williams and Alyssa Susan Williams, she will be dearly missed by her loved ones and close friends her funeral will be on the 25th April 2012 at St Marys Cathedral at 10am” I finished writing it as Harry came downstairs, he smiled at me and asked me what I was doing.

“Organising the funeral for Annie” I replied he paused thinking of what to say “wants some help?” he asked “sure” I said, it would be nice for someone to help me it was a lot of planning for one person but I was glad it was Harry and not Niall because I feel like I am relaying on him too much lately.  Harry worked on the arrangements on the phone with the Cathedral while I called some of Annie’s close friends, it was hard but I kept it together knowing I could let it all out later to Niall, Soph and the boys.

I got Harry to help me write the speech that I would read out at the service, I was really grateful that Harry was there to help me, he was really understanding and listened to every word that I said. The days flew by and before I knew it Niall was standing over me the tapping my shoulder asking me to wake up because I needed to get ready, because today was the day we would bury Annie. I went into the bathroom and splashed cold water on my face, it was real, and today it was all happening. I slipped into a tight black dress with my black wedged heels and pulled my hair back into a pony tail and braided my fringe, put on some foundation, but honestly I didn’t care what I looked like. I walked down the stairs I was beginning to feel weak, I looked into the kitchen and saw Niall, Liam, Harry, Louis, Zayn and Soph standing there waiting for me. They were so supportive of me, I felt so loved. We headed down to the lobby and piled into the limo that was waiting for us downstairs that would take us to the Cathedral. We pulled up and walked inside as soon as I stepped into the sight of everyone I could feel them all staring at me; I took my seat up in the front row at the church with Niall on one side holding my hand and Soph on the other. The service began with 6 of Annie’s closest male friends carrying in her coffin, we all rose up then sat back down, the minister read out prayers and welcomed everybody, then called me up to the microphone.

I felt tears coming but I fought them off “come on Rose you can do this, do it for Annie” I thought to myself. I took out the paper from my bag and made my way up to the podium; to read the speech that Harry had helped me write.