Bad Blood {n.h}

Chapter Twenty

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My phone rung again and I threw my pencil down.

"What next? My long lost father decides to pay me a visit too?" I spoke to myself and laughed at my dumb joke.

I read the name of the caller, Niall, and answered the phone.

"Hey." I sighed, picking up my pencil off the floor.

"Is momma bear gone?" He joked and I couldn't help but laugh with the sound of his laughter.

"Yes, finally she has left. Come back?"

"How about sister bear?" He said, referring to Amelia.

"All the bears are gone, Niall. Just me."

"Great, then I'm on my way now."

I smiled.

"Perfect." I hung up and put my phone on the charger, tidying up my appearance so I didn't look like total crap.

Ten minutes later and I was opening my door to let Niall in.

"Ya know, you and your mom could be sisters." He spoke as he entered the dorm.

"Should've said that when she was here, that would've gotten you on her good side." I muttered, walking to the mini fridge.

"She doesn't like me does she?"

"I wouldn't say that.." I opened the small door and got a soda from the small shelf.

"Addison." He sighed and I threw my hands up in defeat.

"Who cares what she likes? 'Cause I know I don't."

I watched as he took a seat on the couch.

"I still respect your mom's opinion, she would probably prefer you date my brother than me."

"Well I think we know who I prefer." I smiled, sitting close on the couch next to him. "Can we stop talking about my mom now?"

"Whatever you want, love." He put his arm around my shoulder before the temptation took over me and I sat my drink on the small coffee table to free my hands to crawl on to his lap.

"I know of better things to do." I smirked before leaning into his already parted lips.

I felt his hands wrap around my back as our lips moved together.

I pushed myself further down onto his lips before he laid be down on my back, all this coming back to me like déjà vu.

One of his large hands found the hem of my shirt while the other held him up. I arched my back in time for him to slip my shirt over my head, our lips parting temporarily.

The sound of heavy breathing filled the room as I blindly felt for the hem of his shirt to take it off, which I successfully did.

His hands were back on my waist as he struggled to slip his finger between my skin and the waistband of the yoga pants I was wearing.

Just as I was reaching down to help him, the door to our dorm opened.

"Oh my FUCK! Jesus Addison, you have a bedroom for this!" I heard Amelia shout as Niall pulled me up into a seating position.

"Please tell me you both still have your pants on." She added, her hands covering her eyes, which didn't really matter since the back of the couch was facing her.

"Maybe if you didn't barge in." I groaned, suddenly feeling awkward sitting here in my bra.

"Yeah I'll be sure to knock on my own dorm door next time. I'm leaving, goodbye." She quickly turned and left.