Niall's POV.
I haven't talked to Stella for 4 days. It's not that I haven't tried, because I have. I've been calling her since my birthday but she refuses to pick up. She texted me and said that she would be staying at a friend's place for a couple of days though, but that's it. When I asked which friend, she didn't answer. I knew I had fucked up but... no there's no but in this, I fucked up, period. And I had to do something big to make her talk to me and the biggest I could think of right now was to crash Keli's wedding.
The wedding was in 3 days and I told myself that if Stella hadn't come home until then, I would go to the wedding. A wedding I really didn't want to go to because 1, it was Keli's wedding and 2, I hate weddings. It's all so fake and rehearsed, it drives me nuts.
2 days later, I still hadn't heard from her. I tried calling and texting but now she had turned her phone off and I got straight to voicemail. I decided to go out and buy a suit and who better to ask for help than Tin? They guys wardrobe was filled with suits.
I got dressed in my jeans and a white t-shirt, then I walked next door and knocked.
As Tin opened, his eyes widened and he looked at me like I was some dangerous animal.
Niall: Hey, can I come in?
Tin: Eh... I haven't cleaned so i rather not have company.
Niall: Okay, weirdo. You know about suits, yeah?
Tin: Sure?
Niall: Good, I need one so grab your purse or whatever and join me.
He nodded and closed the door in my face. 5 seconds later, it opened again and he stepped out.
Niall: Do you have company in there already?
I said and winked, he laughed nervously and I was starting to think that he did have company. Good lad.
Tin drove to a suit store about 20 minutes away from home. As we got inside, the guy behind the counter greeted Tin with a hug and then he looked at me and said my exact measurements. I nodded and Tin showed me to a changing room.
Niall: Did you tell him my measurements?
Tin: No.
Niall: So he just knew?
Tin: Yup, that's his talent.
Niall: Cool...
We waited a couple of minutes before the man, who I learned was named Aleje, came back and handed me 3 different suits. One bright blue, one black and one white.
Niall: I'm going to a girl/boy wedding, not a boy/boy wedding, we can skip the blue and white.
Aleje: As you wish, I'll get you some more black one's... maybe on in a bit darker blue?
Niall: Sure, whatever.
I took the black suit and went into the changing room. I tried it on and it actually looked quite good on me.
Tin: Let me see!
Niall: It's just a suit!
Tin: I want to see!
I sighed and opened the door to the changing room and looked over at Tin. He smiled and Aleje came back with a couple of more suits.
Tin: I don't think we'll need to try anymore suits Aleje.
He looked up at me and almost dropped the suits in his hand. I started to think that they had some weird fetish about suits so I went back into the changing room and got back into my own clothes.
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