// s k y l a r \\
We have been on the road for only 6 hours, and Louis is already complaining about how bored he is. He humphed, sitting up and rolling over the soccer ball, or football. He started throwing it against the door and sighed dramatically.
Harry slammed his book down and sat on the end of his couch, running his hands through his moppy hair. "Fine Louis. We will play with you. Sometimes I don't even think you are 22.." He mumbled and Louis flipped him off.
"Hey I never agreed to this." I complained and Harry flashed me a sympathetic look. I sighed and nodded, giving in. "Okay Louis. Truth or Dare."
He scooted over to us and sat on the couch. "Dare." He answered, wiggling his eyebrows. I looked around, trying to think of something he could do on this crammed bus. I cracked a smile and turned back to face Louis.
"I dare you to drink whatever Harry and I make in the blender for you. No questions asked." I smirked. Louis swallowed hard, but nodded. I nodded my head to the counter and Harry followed me.
"Turn around Louis. We don't want you seeing what we put in here." I teased and Louis flopped down on the couch groaning. I giggled and grabbed the peanut butter out of the cabinet as Harry grabbed the pickles out of the fridge. I grimaced and scooped some peanut butter into a blended.
Harry plopped 2 pickles into the blender, along with hard boiled eggs and ranch dressing. I took a whiff and gagged, covering my mouth and scrunching my nose together. Some shuffling erupted behind the bedroom curtain and out came Niall, rubbing his eyes and ruffling his hair. "Hey Princess," he said and kissed my cheek, resting his chin on my shoulder. His morning voice was extremely sexy. "Is this... breakfast?" he asked, disappointment and disgust clear in his voice.
I giggled, shaking my head no. "Ewh! I wouldn't eat this in a million years. It's a dare for Louis." Niall's mouth formed a doughnut hole shape and he went over to the mini fridge, opening an empty box of pizza, scarfing down 2 pieces. "Aren't you going to eat real breakfast food?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. He just shrugged and took a seat on the couch.
Harry added a few extra things like iced tea, Parmesan cheese and chocolate pudding. He blended our disgusting concoction, pouring it into a glass. I held my nose and took it over to Louis, his face paling as soon as he coughs the smallest whiff. "Here you go." I said. Louis looked at me and grimaced. He took the drink.
"Do I have to?" he asked, pushing out his pouty lip. My mouth dropped and I snorted, Harry laughing. "Yes you have to! You picked dare!" Harry shouted, pointing to the glass. Louis rolled his eyes and chugged, finishing it. He slammed the glass down and wiped his mouth with his sleeve. He sat there for a few seconds, then turned green. I have to...OH SHIT!" He bolted up from his spot and flung himself into the bathroom.
"Nice call Skylar," Harry laughing, giving a double high-five. I plopped down next to Niall, intently watching the World Cup finals. "Shit!" he screamed when Germany scored. "This sucks." I giggled and rested my head on Niall's shoulder. Paul came back from the driving part of the bus and crossed his arms. "We should be arriving in Ohio in a few hours."
"Alrighty," Liam smiled. He nodded and returned to the front. Louis merged from the bathroom, pale and a bit tipsy. "That was fucking gross." He groaned and flopped on the ground. "I'm done playing."
Harry chuckled. "Awe, little Lewis backed out because he is scared." Louis shot him the deadliest glare he could, mumbling a quick 'fuck you' before rolling on to his other side. "Damn it," Niall mumbled. "Germany fucking scored again." He complained, flopping his back on the couch. I rubbed his legs which were situated on my lap. He grasped my hand and fiddled with my fingers, rubbing my left ring finger more then the others.
I layed down on too of him, resting my head on his slow moving chest as he wrapped his arms protectively around my waist. I drew small circles on his hand as he kissed my head. "I love you." He whispered.
"I love you too Niall."
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// n i a l l \\
Now that we were in Ohio, the girls went shopping for new clothes with Tom. I had been thinking about this since Skylar woke up, but I needed to at least talk to someone about it. I was pacing in between the bunk beds when Liam knocked on the door. "You wanted to talk mate?"
"Yeh," I quickly said, ruffling my hair nervously. I led Liam into the back game room and took a seat on the red leather chairs. Liam sat across from me and folded his hands, watching me intently. "What is it mate?"
I shifted my weight and closed my eyes, taking in a deep breath. "I wanna ask Skylar to marry me."
Liam cracked a wide smile and smack my shoulder. "That's amazing Niall! Really!"
"Do you think it's to soon or what if she doesn't say yes?" I rambled nervously. Liam's face softened and he scooted closer to me. "Does Skylar forgive you about the Tiffany thing?"
"Yes."
"Does she love you? Do you love her?" he pried. "Yes. So much."
Liam smiled sympathetically at me. "Then that's all that matters Niall."
I nodded and stood up, hugging Liam. "Do ya t'ink, yanno, yeh can come look at rings wit' me?"
Liam parted the hug and smiled wide. "Of course."
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Liam and I made an excuse to go ring shopping with Paul, because I was planning to tell them once I got the ring. I was twiddling my thumbs nervously and shaking my leg up and down. "Relax mate." Liam said. I nodded and flashed him a smile.
We pulled into a place called Kay Jewelers. In the windows I could see expensive watches and diamond rings in the window. I got out of the car and Paul quickly ushered us into the shop. There was not really any people in there, except a guy around our age and a wife looking for a watch with her 2 daughters.
I walked up to the ring counter, taking in all the glimmering diamonds on silver bands. An elder woman with her gray hair twisted back came up to us, smiling. "Hello boys. Looking for a ring for that special someone?" she asked, glancing between Liam and I.
"He is. I'm not." Liam laughed. She nodded and turned to me. "How long have you known the lucky lady?"
"Only 7 goin' on 8 months. But it's been the best time of my life." I gushed. She grabbed a display section and took it out of the case, showing a section if rings. "These fine diamonds are cut quite differently then all the rest. They make a faint heart shape to them, especially this one." She pointed to the one in the center. It was faintly shaped like a heart. The band was silver, and there were three smaller diamonds on each side of the larger one. "Um...i don't know if she will like that one." I said.
The lady nodded and pulled out another set if rings. By now we had gone through almost every ring in the store, and I was running out of options. Liam was trying to help, but I just didn't like any of them enough for Skylar. Until I looked down.
"Ma'am, can I see that one in the center?" I asked. She nodded and took it out. It was a medium sized diamond, with four doings on the sides, covered in smaller diamonds. The band was twisted in 2, also covered in smaller diamonds. "This one is...perfect." I gushed. "How much?" Liam asked.
"85,000," she said. It was slot of money, but it was so worth it. Paul payed for the ring, and I got it sized for her. She put it in a red velvet box, with a golden rim around were it opened. I thanked the woman and I stuffed the ring back into my pocket.
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A//N: hey dudes oh my god it's 6:00 am and I've been up since 4:30 oops.
but fuCKING NIALL RING SHOPPING UGH IF ONLY.
damn I wish that ring was for me. oh wait it is. ;) OH MY SHIT CAKES GUYZ WE ARE 7 READS AWAY FROM 1k uhg
well I'm going to sleep until noon now bye XD
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fix you (Niall Horan)
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