“what favor?”
“ can you tell me.. how is Niall doing?”
She frowned : “ good . he is alright….. Why?”
- “ nothing . I just wanted to ask.” I blushed .
- “ Aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh.” She winked .
- “ WHAT?” I jumped and looked at my plates , full of eggplant . Ew.
I got up and announced : ‘I’m going Upstairs , if Paola comes , tell her I’m sleeping .”
Laura just nodded and started picking my plates .
Niall’s P.O.V.
When I woke up , I found myself laying on the sofa . the sofa’s my bed . I yawned and stretched my body lazily , then got up . I tried to remember what happened yesterday .
Naomi. That girl .
Mom opened the door and shouted : “ Still sleeping? Wow wow Niall !”
I I scratched my hair and mumbled : “ I’m tired that’s all.”
“ ah.” She smiled .
I tried to remember what really happened yesterday , but I couldn’t . My mind was blown . But I was still seeing in my mind her eyes , her gorgeous smile , the way she saved me . Yeah she saved me . Naomi Martinez . I suddenly remembered everything . How ..
“Mom mom where is Naomi??? IS SHE OKAY?” I screamed .
She posed her bag and smirked: “ Oh you too hahahaha.”
- “ me too what?” I groaned and glanced at the mirror , I looked like a zombie.
- “ I’m feeling the love sweetheart Hahaha.”
I gave her a look , then started washing my face.
Dad came silently , he grabbed the newspaper , stared at mom and I , then left the house without saying “hello” or “hi” or just “good morning.”
- “ what did she say?” I uttered , helping mom to wash the plates.
- “ she … oh she asked me if you’re feeling alright.”
- “ great.” .
…….
Naomi’s P.O.V.
A jail , I’m in a jail. And horrible jail .
I laid on my bed and stared at the ceiling , motionless .
That’s when I realized how horrible is my life .
That’s when I realized that Niall was right .
I don’t have whatever I want . I’m in a prison.
I don’t have what I want . I need love.
I hugged my pillow then closed my eyes .
At midnight , I heard Paola’s steps , she opened my door , glanced at me , I acted like if I was sleeping .
She verified that the window was actually locked , then closed my door and locked it . a prison.
I tried to hold back my tears and sleep again , that’s when I heard a tiny noise on my window .
Pab bap bap .
That scared me , I turned on the lights and looked around . No one .
Pad bap pad . the Clock?
Pab pab pab . Certainly not .
I leaned towards the window suspiciously.
NIALL.
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I'm Right Here. ( A Niall Horan Fan Fiction )
FanfictionNaomi Martinez is a rich girl . her parents died . Her life is hard . She lives with Paola and her little brother , Tom, in Ireland . She is not free . she needs love . she needs some Horan hugs .
