Deciding My Direction (on hold to edit)

Kiss Me

"Good morning princess." I heard, and I slowly opened my eyes.

 "Morning." I mumbled, closing my eyes slightly. Then some sense knocked into me and I jumped up.

"What the..." I said, looking at Niall. 

"Morning?" He said, again, giving me a confused look.

"Did you really sleep here?" I asked, my eyes wide.

"Yes." 

"What time- Oh crap. Get out. Out! I'm sorry." I said, hearing my dads footsteps in his room.

"Closet. Now." I said, dragging him to the closet and making sure he didn't make a sound as I raced out of my room and to the kitchen. I pulled eggs out, turning the stove on as I feared for Niall. If my dad found him, I wouldn't be the only one who was dead. 

"Where is my breakfast." Dad snarled as he walked in the room, and I was thankful he was quiet. 

"I'm making it now, I woke up late. I'm sorry." I said, putting the eggs in the pan.

"Thought so."  He snapped, walking back into the living room and sitting down. I took a shaky breath, cooking the eggs and making some bacon. I snuck past him and into my room as everything was cooking, opening my closet and motioning for Niall to leave.

"Whats happening?" He whispered, and I put my finger to my lips, pointing to the window.

"Hurry." I said, grabbing his phone and handing it to him. I waved and headed back out the room with my mobile in my hand, sneaking past my dad and into the kitchen.

"Foods ready." I called, and my dad walked in as I put the eggs and bacon on a plate, distracting him while Niall snuck out.

"Took you long enough." He growled,  grabbing it and walking back into the living room. I was incredibly worried that Niall didn't take the hint and get out, and that we would both end up dead. I shakily opened my phone, seeing he already texted me.

From: Blonde&Irish

I got out. Calm down<3 xx

A blush covered my cheeks, and I bit my lip. How did he know I was freaking out?

To: Blonde&Irish

Howd you know? Alright then. Never do that again.

From: Blonde&Irish

Ill be over again tongiht

To: Blonde&Irish

why dont you listen

From: Blonde&Irish

Because Im blonde and irish

To: Blonde&Irish

Oh, is there a certain reason you made that your name in my mobile?

From: Blonde&Irish

Dunno. I made yours Shy&Irish once you gave me the phone back.

To: Blonde&Irish

Alright.

I have no idea what goes through that boys mind. That's just incredibly odd. I sighed, checking the time and getting ready to go work at the library. I grabbed some ripped skinny jeans, setting them out and grabbing a long sleeves grey shirt with white birds all over it, I tossed it on top of the jeans and walked into the bathroom, stripping and turning the water on.