I have so much work and I'm not good at writing chapters but oh well. I hope you like it. By the way I haven't had time to proof read it so sorry for any mistakes
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*Lola's P.O.V.*
I wake up by the sun streaming in from the crack in the curtains. I feel around the bed for Niall to cuddle into but he's not here.
"Lola wake up honey. I've made you breakfast." Niall says softly making me sit up and rub my eyes. I smile at him sweetly and then look over to the clock. It's 10:32.
"I'm late!" I shout as I pounce out of bed and run over to the corner of the room where I threw my school uniform yesterday. I hear Niall laughing and turn around to face him.
"Niall this isn't funny I'm going to be in enough trouble as it is for having a fight!" I tell him as I try to pull my top off quickly so I can put my shirt on.
"Lola I've called in sick for you because your breathing sounded wheezy from your asthma." Niall says laughing at me. Oh well now I feel stupid. I wrap my arms round my stomach and chest whilst I look for a top to wear. I grab Niall's plain white t-shirt and throw it on.
"Here," Niall says handing my my cereal. I never eat breakfast before I brush my teeth. I know everyone else does but I don't; it's just a habit.
"I have to brush my teeth first." I tell him and then I skip to the bathroom. I grab my tooth brush and tooth paste and begin to brush my teeth. Last night, after I had a nap, I had a bath and afterwards Mia and Ella plaited my hair for my so it will be curly today. I love my hair when it's been plaited. Once I've finished I go back into the bedroom to see Niall sitting on the end of our bed, holding our breakfast. He looks up at me and smiles. I grab on of the bowls from his hand, kiss him and run down stairs leaving him sitting there confused. The sun is bright and it's already really warm even though it is only 10:45. I unlock the back door and sit on the, still cold, patio floor with my legs crossed. I watch Niall as he walks down the stairs and looks around the living room confused and seeming lost.
"Niall I'm over here!" I laugh as he starts to wonder the room looking around for me. He notices me sitting on the floor and raises his eye brow looking confused.
"What are you doing?" He chuckles as he walks over to join me.
"Sitting out in the sun. It's England Niall so it won't last long." I explain as I take a spoonful of cereal and shovel it into my mouth. Niall comes over and sits next to me.
"The floor is freezing." He complains as he shuffles closer to me. I get up and sit on his lap to keep warm. Niall's arms wrap around me as he feeds me a spoonful of his cereal. I giggle as he misses my mouth, probably because he can't see my face properly, and pokes my cheek. He finally manages to get it in my mouth and I eat it. I rarely feel hungry in the mornings. My mum used to tell me off for never eating breakfast because 'it's the most important meal of the day' and she used to tell me I'm not eating because I'm trying to lose weight when I wasn't. If I eat breakfast I normally feel sick afterwards because my body isn't used to it so I just don't have it.
"I don't want anymore." I tell Niall as is get up. I know he's going to tell me off like my mum used to but I also know he's just looking out for me.
"Lola-" he starts but I interrupt him.
"I feel sick if I have breakfast. I promise I'm not doing it to lose weight or anything it's just my body isn't used to it yet." I explain and he nods at me whilst smiling tell me that he understands.
"So what are we going to do today?" I ask Niall as I put my bowl on the kitchen side.
"I don't mind. Why don't we just relax?" Niall suggests while I come back to sit with him.
