'So what was you saying?' I asked an irish boy who was seated in the living room. He thought for a moment before speaking.
'Erm maybe we could go Nando's then...erh mini golf after?' He shrugged not possitive. I wasn't sure about mini golf as my arm is hurt but I was willing to give it a try.anyway.
'Sure that sounds good!' I said with a smile. He smiled back, eyes locked like the day we met. His blue eyes never lost beauty. I shook my head and walked to the kitchen to eat something. I scanned through and didn't finf anything special, so I stuck with a bowl of Frosted Flakes. Niall joined me, but grabbing a bowl of Fruit pebbles.
'So, how are you?' Niall asked eith a smile. I shrugged.
'Better thank you' I stated simply And yourself?' He responded with one word 'Curious.' I scruched my face up looking a little confused. 'About what?'
'Well erm if you don't want to tell me then thats understandable, but I was thinking...wha-' I cut him off.
'What happened to my mum?' I.asked, I could tell our conversation had gone from being silly to serious in seconds. He nodded. 'She was depressed, she uhm...she overdosed on pills.' I said looking down, ' She erm...killed herself.' I imformed him. When my eyes met his I could see the shock and sympathy.
'How did you cope with that?' He asked comfortuingly. I thought for a moment.
'Well my dad was still here and I.had my littke sister to look after. It wasn't easy and took some time but we managed' I took a breath before I continued. 'That is another reason why this happened.' I gestured to my arm. He didn't say anything, he just stood coming short distance to hug me. We stayed in eachothers arms for a while. I realised I really need a nice comforting hug.
'Niall Horan, you are the best.' I told him truthly.
'Stop talking about yourself Lillian it.isn't normal.' I let out a small laugh. 'But in all seriousness I am always here for you. You don't need to turn to that,' He said putting his wrists on my shoulder bringing us arms length apart, 'Promise me that next time you will come to me next time, you can come to me about anything. You can trust me.' I smiled and nodded answering with a smile 'Promise.'
It was now 8:30am. Too early to bother the boys so we found ourself watching Finding Nemo. I saw a Tumbr post about it once making it sound like a really frantic story but in reality it was just a fish. It was getting to the part where Nemo was at school. He was threatening to touch the butt. I giggled at the happening on the screen, this movie never fails to entertain me.
The movie passed quickly and it was finally over. It was then I.realised that Niall had his arm around me. Butterflies appered in my stomach once I noticed his touch but I shrugged it off. It was now roughly 10am. 'What now?' I asked breaking the silence.
'I don't know' His irish accent flooded my ears, 'There is one thing though, I have to go and get dressed. Two minuets.' He said getting up and heading for his room.
A few minuets later he came out wearing cream coloured chinos, A plain white polo shirt with a purple jumper and white converse. His hair looking like it always does. He flashed a smile, 'I am going to bother Zayn, you wanna come?' He asked with a cheeky little smile.
Wonder what he is up too.
