Part 8

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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.

Niall was in the street , throwing some tiny rocks  on the window . on my window . When he saw me , he stopped throwing them and waved at me frenetically .

My heart started beating so fast . I smiled widely and waved back .

The silent in the room was killing me .

Paola could hear  everything easily . Me talking to him .

And even though I’m dying  just to talk to him, to know if he’s Okay  , I can’t . My window and my door are closed. I'm locked up in my mini Prison.

He signaled to me to jump .

 I tried to tell him that I cannot open the window, but it was pretty much hard  to make him understand the whole thing . Just by doing some gestures, mimes.

“ my window is locked..” I whispered .

He passed his hand through his blonde soft hair and frowned  : he didn’t get it.

“ LOCKED LO LOCK LO LO LO.’ I whispered , then ran to the door . I started being kind of crazy . I wanted to meet him so badly .

“HE CAME HERE TO SEE ME”

I shivered and pushed the  door . it was locked or course .  I pushed it again , hoping  Paola forgot to lock it or something like that.

And naturally , it was closed .

I sighed and ran again to the window .  He wasn’t there anymore . he was gone.

Niall’s P.O.V.

I frowned :what was she saying ? she looked so nervous…….or mad.

“ what?” I whispered .

I saw her mouth , her delicate mouth that I’d love to kiss , forming some O’s .

“ LO LO”

Go? Go yeah she was probably saying : “ Go go”

She wants me to leave.

Then *Bam* she disappeared. That kind of hurt me . she didn’t want to see me . But I wanted .. so badly .

Some minutes passed . Nothing . I came back to my house , freaking deceived. I thought she was nice . and I have to admit it : I started liking her . he real her Nao. Not that ‘ Miss Martinez.”

I have to swallow it : nothing will happen between us . we are so………different.

I came back to my house and fell on the sofa.

“ Niall is everything alright??”

“uh uh.” I sighed.

I hugged the pillow and took a deep breath.

“ Niall you know you call tell me everything.”   Mom added.

I looked at her . she grinned weakly and rubbed my back. The best mum.

*****

 Naomi’s P.O.V.

“ wake up wake up sista. Paola is mad.” I opened my eyes and found tom’s greenish eyes fixing me .

“what?”

“Paola wants to talk to you.”

“uh Okay.” I mumbled and fixed  my messy hair .

He flipped his blonde hair and ran to the door . His hair reminded me of Niall’s . At least I can remember .

Effectively , Paola was downstairs , but she wasn’t mad as Tom said .

Perhaps  because she always looks mad with her ‘to serious’ face.

“good morning.” I started.

“good morning , wear your best dress fix your hair . we are going somewhere.”

I obeyed because I had to.

Or she will certainly talk about what happened yesterday gain and again. Honestly I didn’t do something bad : I was lost , I found Laura’s house and Niall showed me the way. THAT’S ALL. That’s all? Okay maybe I forgot to mention some tiny unimportant details ( but important for me) but that’s all.

“We are going to see Bruce McBrown’s family.” She mouthed . I froze instantly .

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