That summer rush

Chapter 10- Our little secret

                Niall’s POV

                It was 8 pm when there was a random knock on the door. Was it Kellie? Wait. She didn’t even know where I lived. So I opened the door and Louis, Liam, Zayn, and Josh were all stood outside requesting entrance into my house.

                “Hey man! What’s up!” Lou exclaimed before pushing past me and walked to my living room and plopping down on the couch. The three other guys followed all asking the same question.

                “Um guys I kind of have a date with Kellie soon, so not to be rude but can you guys like leave?” I said still rushing around trying to get ready.

                “This girl is really special to you huh?” Josh said raising an eye brow. Of course he would ask that after I dated Claire. He still had it out for me after that.

                “Josh, leave Niall alone. He seems really happy with this girl. Claire is just a brat and still a child and all.” Zayn said as he was going through my fridge. I could hear them all bickering from my room, Zayn was the only one who knew the whole story. Josh didn’t even know Claire cheated on me, nor would probably believe me. She was really special to him. It was weird.

                I walked out of my room wearing a black button-up, long sleeved shirt and khakis. I thought I looked pretty good. Louis walked up to me gave me the look over before pushing me back into my room and picking out something I guess more decent than I was wearing beforehand.

                Louis walked out of my room so I could change. I put on the things he had chosen from my closet. I strutted out of my room showing off the outfit Louis had chosen, all of the lads ooed and ahhed and clapped. Lou did a little bow to show off his work. He was such a good friend.

                I looked at the clock realizing it was 9:15. I was late. Shit. “Guys! I’m late! What do I do?!” I said in a panic.

                “Oh calm down, Niall. We’ll drive you over. You did get this girl flowers right?” Liam said as he opened my front door. I grabbed my phone and flowers I had gotten Kellie off the counter top in my kitchen and ran out following every else to Liam’s truck.

                “I call shot gun!” Louis exclaimed before jumping into the passenger seat. I was the last to get in. I opened the car door and got in. Once everyone was buckled, Liam revved the engine and drove off to Kellie’s house.

                Kellie’s POV

                Niall was late. I sat on my couch in some clothes Alysa had lent to me for this night. I turned on the tv and started watching whatever episode of Teen Mom was on. I hoped Niall hadn’t forgotten about me. I was going to text him but I didn’t want to seem obsessive. Why hadn’t he texted me letting me know he would be late? I looked at the clock it was almost 9:20.

                It was about 9:30 when the there was a knock on the front door. I got up and smoothed down my skirt before I walked over to the door. I opened it only part of the way before I knew it was Niall. I opened the door fully and he embraced me almost admittedly.

                “I’m so sorry I’m late.” He said very apologetically. “I got you these flowers.” He said before handing me some flowers. I took the flowers when I heard a honk of a car in the street infront of my house. I looked and Niall turned around as his friends shouted things like “GET SOME!” “USE PROTECTION” “SLAP THAT IRISH ASS” and “NIALLS GONNA GET SOME TONIGHT!”

                I blushed. Niall looked incredibly embarrassed as I turned around to my kitchen to find a vase for the flowers. I turned back around as Niall just stood in the doorway.

                “So what are we doing?” I said as I filled the vase with water. He looked really good tonight.

                “I’m not exactly sure anymore.” He said as he shut my front door and walked towards me. “Where is your father?” He said looking around.

                “He left the day we got here for a business trip. Nice huh?” I said embarrassed. My father was never around ever. Not even when we all lived together in the states. “Do you wanna watch a movie?” I said pointing at a stack of movies my father had gotten us before he had left.

                Niall walked over to the pile of movies scanning the titles. “You guys have the Lion King! Heck yeah!”

                “You wanna watch that? I’ll make some popcorn and get changed into something more appropriate.” I said before turning around to my bed room. I got to my bed room and put on some soft shorts and a tank top. That seemed more appropriate for a movie night. I walked into my dad’s room and grabbed Niall some sweats and a t-shirt just in case he wanted to change. I walked out of my dad’s room and fell straight into Niall’s arms.

                “Woah, hey there.” He said as he caught me. I stood up straight and handed him the clothing.

                “Do you want to change into something more casual?” I said as flirtatiously as possible.

                “You don’t like this?” He said teasing me. “I would love to.” He grabbed the clothes from my hands and got changed in my room. I went and made popcorn and sat down on the couch waiting for him.

                Niall came and sat next to me in the clothes that I had given him and I started the movie. We sang along to the songs as best as we could. Niall had a great voice. After we finished the movie I pulled out the Lady and the Tramp. We watched that next. In the part where they are eating spaghetti Niall gave me a little kiss.

                Before I knew it, it was almost 3 am. Niall looked at me and I looked at Niall. We just kind of stared at each other for a good five minutes, before we started making out. Damn he was a good kisser.

                “Thank you.” He said in between kisses. Did I just say that out loud?

                I pulled him towards my bedroom and what happened next is our little secret.

                Alysa’POV

                It was about 2 AM when we got back to Harry’s house. I led me to his back porch and made a fire in this pit thing. His porch was right on the beach and you could smell the ocean. It was beautiful. Well, it was pitch black beautiful.

                Harry grabbed some marshmallows, chocolate, and graham crackers. He gave me one iron stick thing and a marshmallow. We both automatically set ours on fire. We both laughed. I place my head on his shoulder after eating my first one and he placed a blanket on top of both of because it was pretty chilly outside.

                “You’re beautiful, yanno?” Was the first thing he had said to me for a long time. I blushed. I didn’t respond. “You truly are.” Is all he said before he kissed me on my forehead.

                “Thanks.” I said with a smile. I loved his compliments.