Dating the Tease (Niall Horan)

Leah

 "What are you doing Baby girl?" Vinces voice scared me a little, but I wouldn't let my body jump.

"Just leaving." I answered. I stood up and placed my music in my folders and closed it. Not wanting anyone to see or read it, I placed them underneath my arm pit.

Vince was leaning up against the wall, next to the closed door. His arms were crossed over his chest. He was wearing a pair of blue jeans. His feet was hidden in Jordans. Probably my favorite pair out of his collection. The gray and blue in the shoes matched his button flannel. His beanie helped frame his sharp jaw line, and made his eyes pop out. He looked better than me currentley.

"Are you still in your pajamas?" He prononcued the j better than the vowels.

"I don't know what you're talking about." I walked past him. Vince walked out of the music room last. He knew the rules, so he closed the door behind him. "I have to change, then Nialls coming over." I turned the key in the lock. After pulling the key out of the lock I tried to open the door. The handle wouldn't budge. It was locked. I slid past Vince and ran down the hall into Na-nas room. She was home. Her tall body was standing infront of her bed unpacking things. She was wearing Kacis and a pink blouse. "When did you get home?" I asked. 

She jumped about two feet in the air. "Holy Jesus." She yelped. I couldn't help but laught at her. She turned around. "I got home about five minutes ago." She embraced me in a hug. My head reached to her shoulder, so I snuggle it in there. She pulled away. "Now go get dressed or something. You look terrible."   I knew she was being honest.

"Don't have to tell me twice." I started to leave.

"Can you send Cynthia down here please?" She asked.

"Yeah." I ansewred.

"Make sure to watch over both of them Vince." Na-na instructed.

"My pleasure." Vince smirked at me. I rolled my eye at him and headed upstairs. "Kevin said you need to come to practice." Vince flopped down on the couch, across my bed.

"Kevin needs to actually participate for once, then I'll go." I said, walking into the bathroom. I closed the door behind me and put my phone in the speakers. I play Review Mirror by Tupac as I stripped.

The perfect was not a scab any more. It wasn't even that noticeable. You could make out a couple of the line, but only if you were up close. There wasn't any texture to it either. It was as if I never self-harmed there. My stomach was completley smoothe besides that. 

My stomach was tan compared to other people stomach. It might have been because I'm half Native, but why weren't my eyes brown? I guess my moms side helped in that part. My navel piercing was a dream catcher. I hated it, but Cynthia bought if for me, so I felt obligated to wear it. Why do you even have your belly button pierced, it's not like your thin? I asked myself. I mean look you have stretch marks like a mother fucker. It gross and you know it. I opened the cobard and grabbed a towel in which I placed over the mirror.

"Baby girl?" Vinces voice sounded concerned. But I knew he didn't care. They never do.

"I'll be out in a little." I sang while jumping into shower. The icy-hot water felt good on my back. The steam quickly filled up the bathroom. I hated showers. My thoughts scared me, ecspecially when I was in the shower and had to close my eye, in order to prevent shampoo getting in them.

My Bone-Thugs'N-Harmony was cut off when my phone started to ring. I slipped out the shower and saw Niall was calling. I put it on speaker. "What's up Baby?" I asked quickly hopiong back into the shower. The shaving cream was running down my leg.

"Am I on speaker?" The volume of the speaker made Naills vocie echo in the bathroom. 

"Yeah." I continued shaving my thigh.