30 Days -H.S-

Chapter 15:

{UNEDITED}

Today is the day I'm going to hang out with Niall. I don't know where but he said to just leave it to him.

"Hey Niall!" I smiled as I open the door.

"Hey!" He smiled too. "You ready?"

"Yep, just let me get my purse." I ran to my room to get my purse and came back down.

"Ready." He led us to his car and drove to a familiar place; it's where Harry and I had a picnic just a few days ago.

"Have you been here before? Actually, Claire and I passed by this park last night when we went home from your house," he tells me, getting out of the car and rushing to my side and opening the door for me.

"Oh," I respond. "Yeah, I've been here before." I gave him a small smile, stepping out of his car.

He went to the back seat and opened it, getting the picnic basket. Once he got the basket in his hands, he closed the door and pressed lock on the car key.

"Well, what are you waiting for? Let's go!" He enthusiastically said. I laughed and followed him.

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"Thank you so much, Niall. I had fun!" I grinned.

"Me too, Kylie." He chuckled. "Maybe we could do it again?" He asked.

"I'd love to! Just call or text me, okay?" I tell him.

"Of course!"

We had a small conversation outside and after that, he said his goodbyes.

Who knew that hanging out with Niall could be so much fun? He was so out going and so care-free.

I unlocked the front door and once I did, I heard muffled sobs coming from upstairs.

I followed the sobs and once it came to a stop, I noticed it was Sam's room. I quietly opened the door and saw him in the corner of the room, crying.

"Sam?" I called out his name and he didn't respond.

"Sam, what happened?" I entered his room and sat down beside him.

"Sam.." I place my hand on his arm, causing him to look up.

"Oh, h-hey Kylie," he hiccuped. "N-nothing h-happened."

"Then why are you crying?" I asked the obvious.

"I-it's just.." Before Sam could even tell me the reason why, he started to cry again.

"Sam, you need to calm down," I tell him. "I'll get you some water."

I got up and went to the kitchen, poured water into the glass, then I returned.

He calmed down a bit.

"Here." I hand the water to him and he drinks it. I wait a little until he is perfectly calm and once he was, I asked him again.

"Are you going to tell me what happened?"

He sighed. "Kim and I ended it,"

What?

"You mean Kimberly, your girlfriend?"

"No, my best friend." I answered sarcastically. I had the urge to roll my eyes but decided against it.

"Since when?" I asked.

"Last night."

"Why?"

"We better not talk about this." He stood up and went to sit on his bed. I followed him and sat on the edge.