Day 1:
I feel like a princess. Who wouldn't? Living at this kind of house is amazing. My class starts at 1:00. I looked at the alarm clock beside my bed. Its already 10:15 am. I washed my face, brushed my hair and put on some nice clothes. I guess Niall thinks that I'm a homeless ugly girl because of my pajamas.
I saw Niall at the sofa with his Macbook on his lap. Half naked. "Damn it Niall!" I covered my eyes with my hand. "Put on some clothes!" Niall just raised his eyebrow. "You've seen me without shirt at the dressing room before, right?" "Yes. But with jeans on. Geez. You're like only wearing boxers. I can't even tell if you're wearing anything under it." I replied with my hand still covering my eyes. "Oh, come one El. Deal with it. Anyway, make me some breakfast. There's some cereal at the cabinet beside the sink. Go." He said turning back to his Mac Book.
I removed the cover as I was heading to the kitchen. I made his breakfast and thank God he put some shirt on. "Here you are." I said with a bow. "Thank you my love." He replied with a bow also. "Ew. Niall, I was just joking." I told him with dusgust. "I am also, El. Now off you go." I laughed sarcastically and went into my room. I need to pick a song. Just one sweet, brilliant song that may blow their mind.
I opened my laptop and searched for some great songs. Suddenly a message came:
Clarisse: Hey El, Where are you?
Elian: Home. Why?
Clarisse: Oh. Great. Well, will you please open the door cause its freaking cold out here.
Oh shit. I haven't told Clarisse about yet.
Elian: Actually, I moved. Sorry I forgot to tell you. :)
Clarisse: WTF?! Ok. Where are you LIVING now?
Elian: Why do you have to know?
Clarisse: Because I need to tell you something.
Elian: Tell it now.
Clarisse: :P
Elian: Fine. Tell me later. I'm busy. Bye.
She is such a gossip girl. If she's not my bestfriend I bet she told the whole campus about me being Niall's P.A. I just continued searching for some music but I can't find good enough for me to perform. Someone knocked at the door. "Come in!" I shouted. "Can you, uh, pick one?" Niall showed me two toxidos. One with red necktie and blue on the other. "The one with the red necktie. Are you going to a wedding?" "Oh. No. Its for an awarding this weekend. Wanna come?" "Of course not." I replied quickly. "Tsk. But deep inside you want to." "If I said no then no."
Ugh. I sounded like a mother. "And what am I supposed to do there? Look like your idiot partner?" I snapped. "Oh, You're not going to be my partner. You're going to be my maid." I got mad when he said that confidently. "Fuck you Niall. I will never ever be your partner or your slave or your wife!" "Honey, language." At that time I was so mad that I pushed him put of my room. I almost forgot that this is his house. My mind is blowing. I can't pick a song, I have a half devil half human in this house, and I was forced to marry Niall. I took a warm bath instead to calm my head.
I turned up some music to play while i'm taking a shower. After a few minutes I taok a glanced at the watch and I was surprised to see that it is already 2:02 pm. "What? I can't be that long?" Well, of course, I put on my clothes and gathered up my things and flew away. As I was running down the stairs I saw Niall playing with his phone or texting someone.
"Whoa. El, what's with the hurry?" Niall interrupted. "Uh, I'm late. Sorry, but I need to go." I said while running to the door. I went on the road to hail for a cab. My phone rings suddenly. I looked at the ID caller and it was Niall. I was about to answer it but I remembered what he did. So I ignored his call. Seconds passed and he still calls me. I got irritated so I turned the setting to silent.
I hail for a cab but, usually, it didn't stop by for me. Do I have a sign in my forehead that says: "Do not mind me cabs. I'm just a crazy beggar down the road." Just as I'm about to get frustrated at my condition, a drop of rain fell on my shoulder. And then there comes the rain. I just used my bag to protect myself from the rain. "Thanks a lot. I do really love my life." I muttered.
Suddenly, a grey Audi parked infront of me. The window opened, and as expected, it was Niall. He went out of the car and covered me with his jacket. He still wears the shorts and shirt he wears at home. "Get in!" I can barely hear him with all the noise the rain makes.
But I automatically went in the car. As I closed the door, The environment went silent. Niall came in right after I entered the car. "What the fuck El?!" He blurted. It was VERY predictable that he will get mad at me. "What? I'm the one who's stuck out there." I replied. "I've been worrying sick about you!" Wait. What? You're worrying about me? "Your not even answering my calls. You went out so early-" I cut him off. "Hey, hold up. I am early? I left your house almost 2 pm.
That's why I was hurrying to go because my class starts at 1:00." I interrupted. "You must've been mistaken. It is half an hour before 1 o'clock, darling." He tried to talk calm. I looked at my phones time and he, unfortunately, is right. I am so dumb. I stared blankly at my phone. Maybe 5 seconds. "Well that's just bullshit." I said, then awkward silence came. Niall sighed. "This is getting nowhere. Let me take you to your school then."
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