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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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 .