Punks and Tattoos. (Niall Horan fanfiction)

chapter 4

I got everyone safely home that night we went to the party. it's been four days since. I haven't done much since then. I've stayed home, read books, called Blake, he's doing well, as well as he can with Ashley Higgins pestering him all day.

Jade and I hungout yesterday and watched movies for hours. I'd say we got a good bit of bonding time with the help of sad romantic movies and comedies. Today Aunt Violet and Uncle Ron are taking us out to eat at this fancy place they told me about lastnight.

I found myself thinking about Niall.

I don't know why, but he's been stuck in my mind all morning.

He's like a mystery to me and I want to figure him out. why is he so rude? why is he not as friendly as Jades other friends? why doesn't he seem to like me?

These questions have been circling my head for hours. I guess l'll have to get answers.

"Carry, come downstairs please" I heard my aunt call from downstairs. I get up off my bed and stroll down to the living room where my aunt and- "BLAKE!!" I screamed and ran to him, hugging him like I haven't seen him in years.

"What are you doing here?" I squeal.

" I left camp because i hated it. it was terrible. I know it won't be good for me, seeing how this was a school thing, but oh well." My bestfriend said with a smile. I can't believe he's here right now. it's only been like a week but I'm still so excited. Now I can hangout with my own friend.

"How long are you staying?"

"Just for today, I have to get back home tomorrow. but we'll make the best of today wont we?"

"yes!!"

"great"

"Well since your here sweetie, why don't you come to dinner with us?" my aunt said to Blake.

"Yeah, we're going to a nice place in town" I said.

"Okay, sounds good!"

"yay!" I squealed. I love having my own friends around. especially Blake.

"You kids run along, I'll let you know when we're leaving" my aunt said while ushering us out of the room.

I filled Blake in on what I've done this week. but I left out the part about Niall. why? I don't know. but I did.

"Sooo, my little carry has been partying hard, eh?" Blake said with a smirk. He seems to think I'm a goodie two shoes. I appear that way because I prefer to stay out of trouble but if I really wanted to, I can party hard just like everyone else.

We sit in silence for a while, not knowing what to talk about. I end up putting on a movie and we spend the next 3 hours laughing and talking about things we watched and the memories that came with each film.

We hadn't noticed how much time passed. soon we heard aunt Vi calling for us.

"Carry, Blake, we're leaving soon. be ready!!."

"I better get dressed. um., I guess what you're wearing is okay. this place isn't that formal. but I'm wearing a dress" I said to Blake while grabbing clothes from the drawer.

"I'll be in the other room while you dress" Blake said sheepishly and walks to the door. I heard it shut so I stripped out of my clothes and put my dress on. I heard my phone go off and I went to check my messages.

*Thanks for the show ;)*

what?

*Who is this?*

*You might want to close the shades next time you undress by the window*

I ran to the window and looked out. nothing. who the heck was that? and why were they watching me through my window?..what the heck?