Falling 4 You!

Family!

Haven't updated in ages. The truth is I think this story is quite boring, nothing is happening, everything are just perfectly fine all the time, but I hope it'll get better! Here it is, enjoy reding it! xxx

And again I'm sorry if there are any incorrect spelling or grammar!

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I woke up and looked up into the ceiling, it was so strange, I'm actually together with Niall Horan. I wake up everyday feeling great, not because I was dating a celebrity but because I was dating a person I really liked. I looked over on my sleeping prince and I smiled. He laid on his back with his right arm covering his chest. The other arm laid on the top of his head. His mouth was slightly open and I pecked his lips. He didn't move so I moved his right am and sat down on his torso. He was still sleeping. "Oh sleepy head, it's time to wake up!" I said into his ear and he opened his eyes slowly and then closed them again. I giggled and kissed his nose. "Oh baby, are you tired?" I asked and bugled my lips. He let out a tired moan and pushed me to the side. I laid down next to him and giggled. "Grumpy hu?" I teased, he opened one eye and looked at me."oh you look awful!" Niall said in a teasing way. "What did you just say?" I asked sarcastic and let my hand tickle his neck. "You- you lo-look aw-ful!" He said between his laugh and I kissed him softly, "wide awake now!" I said and he smiled. "Yeah, because the most beautiful creature woke me up!" He replied and I giggled. "I thought you said I look awful!" I said and gave him a wink. He chuckled and leaned over me. He began to play with my hair that laid on the pillow. He was really beautiful. Everything was so strange, I never thought I would find someone right now, I thought I had to wait until I was about twenty or something before I even would be ready to date someone, but here I am just turned eighteen and together with Niall, my Niall. I smiled and he looked over my face. "I never thought I would find someone like you!" Niall said, like he had read my mind. "Not at least for a while!" He continued. "You are so real, so down to earth, you're just perfect!" I felt my cheeks burn and I pecked Niall's lips. "Nobody is perfect!" I said and I saw a small smile play on his lips. "No, but you are perfect for me!" He continued and I couldn't help it, I wrapped my arms around his neck end hugged him tightly. He laid one hand on my back and the other arm he used to keep us up in a slightly sitting position. "You're perfect for me!" I whispered and we pulled out.

We came down to the kitchen where the breakfast stood on the table. Kate was cooking some eggs and Bobby read the news paper. "Good morning!" Niall said and Bobby looked up, Kate turned around and smiled. "Good morning!" They said in chorus. "Good morning I said and Niall pulled out a chair for me. I giggled and sat down. "What a gentlemen!" I said and Niall kissed me on the cheek. I wondered if he just felt perfectly fine and he just realised that he have to be nicer to me or if he just feel like he need to show of for his parents, or parent... Whatever. "Do you want to have an egg Claire?" Kate asked me and I smiled. "Yes please!" I answered and she gave me one. We ate breakfast and chitchat a little and when Niall and I left the table Greg came down. "where's your wife?" Niall asked and Greg gave him an ironic smile. "My wife has a name and she's home with Theo!" he answered and I looked at him. "And why aren't you there?" I asked and he chuckled. "We are going on that football game today, remember!" He replied and sat down. I had totally forgot about that game. Niall and I went upstairs and he gave me a towel. "If you want to take a shower, the bathroom is" "I brushed my teeth yesterday, I think I can find the shower!" I said and kissed his cheek. "See ya soon!" I continued and jumped away.

We sat in car on the way to the football game. I had no idea witch game we were going to and where it was. I actually wasn't that big of a fan of football. Basket, hockey and every other sport it's better but I can always learn to like football, right? Niall picked up my hand and kissed it softly. I gave him a smile and we entwined our fingers. I looked out through the window and looked over the Irish landscape, "it's beautiful, isn't it!" Niall said and I nodded. "It really is!" I replied and looked on him for a second. It is beautiful, but I wouldn't want to live here, I hope Niall feel the same, I like England and I would like to stay in London, at least till I have children, I enjoyed growing up in London and I want my children to grow up in the same place, but Niall maybe feel the same, he want his kids to grow up here in Ireland; Mullingar. Maybe Niall isn't the one for me, I looked over to him. He looked down on his phone, he was writing something on twitter and I sighted. Do I really like this man? I asked my self and looked out through the window. Of course I do! I thought and a small smile spread my lips. Why did I even considering not liking him. But is he the right man for me?