My Cinderella Story-One Direction Fanfic.

Chp.5 - Deep Conversation

Niall walked us over to his messy but 'homey' feeling living room area.

"I'm just gonna grab us some coffee ?" He said with his sweet Irish accent.

"sure, sure .."  I said still shaking with whatever emotions i had.

I was so confused right now, i didn't know how to feel, what to do what to say..anything. I wonder what Alex is thinking does he actually think IM a SLUT ? Like seriously i know i have a tendency of kissing on first dates, but please.. that's no where close to being a slut ! Alex needs to mature... so for now I'm just gonna play this out like I'm Innocent ... cause i am right ?

"Here...Its still hot.." Niall said handing me a blue mug of coffee sort of smiling. I could tell he was trying to bed gentle... i guess i looked pretty hurt. "Tell me everything" he added putting his coffee on the table, and resting his arm behind my back.

"Well.....i-i'm just confused.. i- alex... he-"

"its okay... just breathe, think about it.. you can relax... you dont have to tell me everything at this second.." he said reassuring me, by putting his warm hand on my back.

"Thank you Niall.." i said looking up into his eyes and smiling." Well, i know about you guys hacking my facebook and twitter last night" i said with a giggle.

"haha, well i only did the one status... everything else was the boys" he said looking down,red in his cheeks.

"its fine, it was actually cute... & putting your number in my phone was even cuter..." I giggled again, nudging him softly in the ribs,

"what can i say...?" he laughed.

"so.. anyways..i was just checking my twitter and facebook and stuff, and Alex barges into my room asking for head phones.. and i seriously didnt have any.. but he continued to rade my room.. " i said looking down. "then i told him to get out...... and he saw my facebook ... and then i guess he saw someone texted me , cause he grabbed my phone of my table and refused to give it back to me and then..... he.. read the conversation.. between me .. and you... andnowhethinksim'getting'withyouandhecalledmeaslutandhatesme." 

"wait... what..? say the last part... again.." Niall said... seeming more concerned now.

"i just .. i dont want this to turn into a problem with you guys, you guys have been friends before i came .. and i just... .......He thinks were "getting" with eachother and he called me a slut.. and i needed someone to talk to .. i've just been so angry with my family latley.. and you seemed like .. the right person.." i said lowering into a whisper.

"Tori, you can come to me with whatever you want.. im here for you now.. I dont care how long me and you have been friends.... but were friends NOW so.. im here.."

"Thanks so much, Niall it really does mean alot.." 

He took his hand off the back of the couch and placed them on his lap... it was awkward now.

"so.........he thinks.. me and you ., are like.. getting .. hooking up ?" he asked hesitating..

"i-i guess..."

"wow.....i dont want him to think that.. like i mean.. i wouldnt not get with you.. wait i .. mean.. wait.. just forget i said that.. uhm.. god.." he barried his head in his hands.

i couldnt help but stiffle a laugh.. i let out a littine giggle.

"Niall dont worry.. about... that.... just can you talk to him ? mabey just let him know.. were friends.. just friends ?" i said nervous.

"yah yah, forsure.. ill let him know tomorrow.. were ... just friends.." He said forcing a smile and looking down.

My head wasnt in the right spot right now.. i needed sleep, it was only 11:34 A.M. And did i just .. hurt.. Niall ?  The way he said 'just friends' made my stomach clench into a ball and melt.

"well.. i think i should go.." i said after a slient and akward 3 minutes.

"well .. arent you going to finish your coffee ?" He asked.

"uh.-uhm........ sure.. aha.." i said sipping out of my mug." Well... give me a tour of this dump !" i laughed.

He laughed too and got up with his coffee cup, He took me around his flat and explained some records and pictures, it was nice. We got to his bedroom and i can forsure say things got awkward.

"This is.. just my bedroom.."

"yep.....its.. uh.. nice.." i said... shifting a smile.

"i know.. its messy.. im not a clean person ahaa"

"hahaha, me either.."

we kind of just stood there looking around the room..

"well my mom is probably shitting herself now.. well actually shes probably not giving A shit." i laughed and tightned my fist in my pocket.

He walked me to the door.

"hey... just remember im ... here..for you." he smiled.

i smiled back and blushed.. oops.. i looked down. And then reached my hands around his neck, he wrapped his hands around my hands and pulled me in for a hug.

When we were pulling out of the hug i felt his warm breath on my cheek, and our mouths closer together. For that 3 seconds i just wanted to smash our lips together.. but then id be backing up Alex's statment (calling me a slut) So i backed away slowly.

"uhm.. ill see you Tomorrow...for pizza" i said smiling

"oh yah forsure, ill get you at 7"

"okay..sounds good..And Niall.. thankyou .. again.."

"for the millionth time" he laughed winking..

":yes.." i laughed and turned on my heel and walked out of the door. I headed down the flight of stairs and walked out of the flat complex's door.

This felt amazing. This...Just being with Niall.. He makes everything better.

My phone beeped, i pulled it out of my purse and slid the message icon open.

'Where R U ?!' -Mom

Ugh. what a perfect way to ruin a perfect day..