Authors note:
sorry its been awhile Ive been really busy but I promise I'll post the next chapter tomorrow! Thank you for reading my story and can wait for you to read the twist thats coming up....
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"Ni!" I scream and run into his strong arms.
We embrace each other for what seems like forever, but is only about a minute.
"How did you-"
He cuts me off by showing me the key I gave him five years ago.
"Oh," I say, dumbfounded.
"I'm guessing you want a waffle," I break the awkward conversation.
"That is true," he replies.
"Well...there isn't any left," I tell him the devastating news.
"I guess I'll just have to eat yours."
It feels as if slow motion, both of us charging for the remains of my waffle. He ends up the victor, of course, and doesn't have the decency to share with me. Ugh.
"Mum! I need you!" I whine.
"Coming!"
My mother enters the room with a laundry basket in hand.
" Ella, dear, what is so important- Niall Horan is that you?" She asks.
Niall nods and chuckles.
"Hey Catherine. Nice to see you again!" He says as he gets up to hug my mum.
"How was the tour?" She asks.
"Good. I had a lot of fun with the lads. But it's great to be off," Niall declares.
"Mum! He ate my waffle!" I tell her, breaking the conversation at hand. There is a reason I called her in here. People have no respect these days.
"Ella, do I have to do everything for you? Darling, make it yourself."
"There aren't any left!" I cry.
"I'll go to the store later and buy you some more," she replies. I nod in approval.
We talk for a while about each others lives, old memories, and his mates.
My mum leaves and we go up to my room.
"You really changed El," he states.
Its true. We used to dye our hair blonde together but after he left, I stopped. It wasn't the same without him. I also grew out my hair. I got my braces off and grew taller.
"So did you," I say to him.
I look at him. His 'image' changed and he looks mature now.
We talk for a while and then play our favorite game- Hide-and-seek! I know - we're very childish.
I hid in my favorite hiding spot- behind our oak tree we planted together when we were six in the backyard.
All of a sudden I feel someone pick me up and carry me on their shoulder.
"NIALL JAMES HORAN YOU GAVE ME A HEART ATTACK!!" I scream at him.
He carries me inside and throws me on the couch.
"I have a surprise for you," he says and covers my eyes with a blindfold- or should I say blanket.
Ten minutes later I hear some whispering.
"You can take off the blindfold," Niall says.
"It's a blanket."
"Well, now it's a blindfold."
"If you say so."
"Just take it off already!"
I take it off. My mouth drops.
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Things I'll Never Say.
Fanfiction"Ella! Come here!" six year-old Niall called to me. I scurried over to him, almost tripping on the tools we used to plant a tree in my backyard. "Let's make a promise," he told me, sticking out his left pinky, "Promise that...
