As soon as we finished lunch it was two almost three. The sun was blazing hot. I got into my moms mini, white Lexus. I didn't realise that Niall and his mom were coming with us. I offer the front seat to Miss Horan and go to the back with Niall.
"So how about you pack your personal belongings and I pack the rest?" Niall suggested with the cutest grin ever.
"Sure! Are we packing in boxes or suitcases?" I ask trying to keep the conversation going?
"Mom? You answer that question!" Niall said while fumbling with his fingers. I think he was very bamboozled about me going to live with him! So was I!
"How about you pack a week worth of clothing and cosmetics and the rest will be shipped over there!" Miss Horan informed me.
"Um... Mom we have no bed in the guest room!" Niall said staring at his shoes.
"Well how about she sleeps in your room in the extra bed? You two are practically siblings now!" Miss Horan informed us both! Me and Niall stared at each other for about three seconds. We nodded at each other with approval.
As the car pulled up the curb to my house we all got out. The Horans followed behind us. Once my mom opened the door we all walked inside.
"Nice house!" Miss Horan complemented my mom.
"Thanks!" my mom said my making her way to the living room.
"Okay, Niall my room is in the second floor. Follow me," I started heading up the stairs. I see Niall catch up to me. He picks me up and carries me bridal style. He climbs the rest of the stairs with me on his arms. When we reach to top he puts me down carefully. I skipped into my room with Niall behind me.
"Wow! Nice room, Nicole," Niall says jumping onto my bed. "Okay, well here are some boxes. How about you start putting everything that's on the bed in them." I said handing him the boxes.
I plug in my white iPhone into my iHome. I put my playlist on shuffle. I make my way to my wardrobe. The first song that comes on is my all time favourite 'Viva La Vida'.
"I used to rule the world seas would rise when I gave the word..." I heard not only Coldplay singing but another amazing voice coming from my bedroom. Was that Niall? If it was, that boy has some talent!
"Niall is that you singing?" I asked, giving up.
"Yes, is it annoying you?"
"No, your actually very good!"
"Really?"
"Yup"
Niall started singing even louder. I was so pleased to have someone help me pack.
-1 hour pass-
I already had my suitcase ready for the week! I know just had to pack half of my wardrobe. All my cosmetics are packed as well, my bedding, and all my personal belongings!
"Niall, can you help me pack the rest of my wardrobe? That and we are all done!"
"Sure thing, love!"
Did he just call me love? Oh it's nothing the Irish call everyone love.
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I Can't Love You More Than This (a one direction fan fiction)
Teen FictionI never thought mom could be so low. She always said if I tried my bes, it didn't matter. I always knew something was wrong with her... and I whas right . She sent me to Ireland to live with her friend and her family. Oh! And let's not forget about...
