He ran discretely to the restroom . I saw her coming to my room , a key in her left hand . I jumped suddenly in my bed and acted like if I was sleeping .
Click click click “ Good morning Naomi . Naomi wake up . Naomi .”
- “hum” I replied in a tired voice .
- “ wake up.” She opened the window , the blinding light made me groan :” huuum it’s 6am.”
- “ it’s Monday.” She mouthed coldly .
- “ah .” I yawned and looked at my bed , I perceived that satchel full of sweets , Niall let it .
I hid it quickly in my drawer and smiled : “ yeah I forgot . I’m following you downstairs , I’m going to brush my teeth .’
- “ hum yeah wear your blue dress , try to look nice . don’t forget the perfume ..” she mumbled and went downstairs .
“ooooof.” I sighed and ran to the restroom , trying to find Niall . He wasn’t there anymore .
“ oh shit he went downstairs she will catch him” I started panicking .
“Niall?” I whispered . *no answer*. I heard a lot of noise downstairs .
“Omg he’s downstairs.” I ran quickly , shoeless .
“Paolaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!”
She was in the living room , with some guests .
She gave me an evil look .
- “ huuhuh.” I stuttered and scratched my messy hair . I was still wearing my Pajamas , I looked like a fool.
- “ hello Naomi.” One of the guests mouthed and stared at my cloths .
- “hhhey” I managed to mouth . I glanced at him . That Bruce with his family.
SHIT.
Paola looked so .. uncontrollable .
- “Naomi is ….sick those days .. she had a cold yeah.” She looked at McBrown’s dad. At least she tried to make to situation less awkward . But it didn’t work .
- “ oh yes I see…” he adjusted his glasses .
I looked around *No niall*
And , without saying any word , I sprinted again upstairs . Humiliated . Bruce would certainly think I’m a crazy fool stupid girl . ……………Do I care? Paola cares .
……
“NAOMI MARTINEZ I DON’T UNDERSTAND I JUST DON’T GET IT.”
“ im sorry .” I repeated for the 45684th time.
“ your *im sorry* wouldn’t change something .”
I never saw her like that . She was really mad .
“Naomi.. Oh Naomi . we will talk later . now go wear your cloths . you’re late. It’s already 8am . English school.”
“Ok” I nodded .
“Omg . humiliated humiliated.” She repeated.
- “ Oh by the way why did the MCBrown’s family visit us at 7:00 am?? It’s pretty much weird.”
- “ they were driving their son to his School and they passed in our street , so they decided to say hi and I guess you ruined everything.” She gave me a look.
I looked down and grabbed my blue dress . That dress that I hate , but Paola loves it . it’s expensive.
She left my room and mouthed :” I’m in the car , don’t be late.”
“I’m following ya!” I replied and tried to find my schoolbag . he was under my bed .
I grabbed it and looked at my drawer , trying to find my watch . Niall’s satchel caught my eye . I took it discretely and put it in my bag. At least if I’m bored in my English session , I will find something to do.
“so today we will talk about the Egyptian history , it’s a very interesting topic that would…….” The teacher started .
Nice start . I sighed and grabbed my bag , since I didn’t take my breakfast , I decided to eat one of the sweets given by Niall. I opened the satchel and decided to take the caramel .
A lil piece of paper fell from the satchel .
“the price?” I grabbed it. No it was the place from where he bought it ( idk if it exits im just going to write a random name ) SweetCandy . sweet boy . I chuckled and was about to throw the paper away , that’s when I noticed that he wrote something behind it .
“Hey Naomi , if u’re reading this , u should now that I want to meet ya really. The shop from where I bought this is awesome . I guess you know where is it situated . it’s easy to go . and during the night it’s way easier .”
I stared at the paper and dropped my jaw. I understood practically : NOTHING.
He’s talking in Chinese ? Arabic or Japanese?
What did he mean ?
I kept my eyes on the paper , motionless .
“Miss Martinez pay attention please.”
- “ yeah yeah yes yes” I smiled stupidly and hid the paper in my pocket . it’s so impossible . I can’t leave my house again . during the night to meet Niall . I can’t . I can.
- “ I can do it I just need to know how….” I whispered to myself as I laid on my bed . It was 8:00pm we already took our dinner and Paola was supposed to come and tell me ‘good night’
I need to understand Paola , she is doing all this to protect me .
Everything changed so quickly . My ideas changed.
Paola came finally , she looked kind of pale , but she smiled : “ good night sweetheart.”
SWEETHEART?
She closed my door without locking it . Miracle.
I jumped off my bed and wore discretely my cloths. Then I pinned my ear against the door .
No sound . Perfect . I opened the door slowly and tiptoed trough the long corridor ,
“Naomi? What are you doing here?” I woke Tome up . he was standing in front of his room , starign at me with his brownish eyes .
“what are you doing here I’m going to say it to Paola.” He mouthed , then yawned. Caught .
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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 .