Wrong Number | N.H texts

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8.06 am.

I feel like I'm waking up. I just want to keep my eyes closed but I can't because of all the light coming through those light curtains.
So instead of forcing myself to continue to sleep which is an impossible task I opened my eyes and stood up.
I know it is saturday so I don't have to work today. I'm writer so I really don't have regular workhours but whatever.

As I do every saturday, I walked into my living room and turned the television on because I watch the news every saturday. Sooner than I realised, all those horrible news lines came flashing back to my mind.

There were some news about me and Niall on the news and I'm starting to feel like he is bigger deal in this world than he is telling me. Maybe I should just look everything about him. But I really would want to hear those things from him. 

I was just about to sit down when my precious dog ran towards me from my bedroom.

"Hey Lila", I said. "Should we go outside?".

I walked to picked up my raincoat and shoes because like typically in London, it's raining, a lot. My yard is small but it has some fences around it so Lila can run there free.

I opened the door and there we're something that made my heart skip a beat.

"Oh my god", was the only thing I was able to say.

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