Unforgettable Scars (A Niall Horan Fanfic)

Chapter 4

The next morning, I awoke to 5, loud, familiar voices. “DEEESSIRREE. WAAKE UPP.” I knew that had to be Louis. “Yeah Desiree. Wake up!” Another voice said, shaking me. “Time to get up Desiree.” This voice was very quiet. I figured it was Zayn, the black haired boy with gorgeous eyes. “Guys, leave her alone. She’s probably tired.” This voice was Niall. I knew it was him as soon as I heard the Irish accent. I actually wasn’t that tired. I was just in pain from all the shaking Louis and Harry did to me.

I sat up, grabbed my stomach and winced in pain. “See you guys hurt her.” Liam said. Everyone looked worried now, and there was no way I was telling them about my bruises. “Are you okay?” I saw Niall walk over to me, and sit on the bed next to me. “Yeah, just some…cramps.” I lied. “Ok, come on. We should let her get ready now boys. “Liam said and led the boys out, closing the door behind him. I picked up my phone. It was 8 o’clock and I had a text from Gemma. “I can’t wait to meet you! See you soon! Xx” I didn’t answer her but the text did make me smile.

I picked out a baggy purple shirt and some skinny jeans to wear and hopped in the shower. When I got out I blow dried my hair and straightened it a little bit. I decided not to put on any make up. I slipped on a pair of black TOMS, grabbed my phone, and headed down stairs. “Hey Paul, can I have some money?” “Sure.” He got out his wallet and handed me a 100 dollar bill. I guess this was the plus of having a rich dad. “Go ahead out. I’m going to grab some water. I’ll meet you out there.” “Ok, tell Niall to hurry up too please.” I nodded as him and the 4 boys headed outside.

I walked into the kitchen to find Niall stuffing his face with pizza. “Pizza for breakfast? Yum.” He jumped and when he saw me he just stopped eating. “Paul told me to tell you to hurry up. Were leaving” I grabbed my water and turned to him. I laughed. “What? Do Americans not eat pizza for breakfast?” “No no we do. But, you got a little pizza sauce on your chin.” I giggled. “Agh, how embarrassing!” He was so perfect. Even with pizza sauce covering his chin. I took a napkin and wiped it off for him. Our eyes met for a moment but I broke the moment and said “Ew, disgusting.” He laughed as I threw the paper towel in the trash. “Let’s get going.” We walked over to the door and he motioned me to go first. “Ladies first.” He said with an adorable grin. We raced to the car, and hopped in.

I ended up sitting between Zayn and Niall. Louis was next to Harry and Liam sat in the front seat next to Paul. The ride was actually fun and not awkward like I imagined it would be. When we got to the mall, I thanked Paul, said bye to the boys, and went to find Gemma.