Being Friends With A Bully ✔ (REWRITING & EDITING)

22: Living On Our Own

Chapter 22: Living On Our Own

Glancing one last time in my bedroom, the whole room was empty. Everything was packed in the moving truck to Niall and I's home. I felt warm hands around my shoulders. I looked back and saw my Mum crying, sobbing and just basically silent the whole day. They didn't know what they were going to do to my room, so they decided to make it a storage room, but anytime I wanted to visit and stay here they left my bed in here. 

"Mum, you know I'll always visit. Plus, you can visit us anytime." I whispered softly. She nodded, walking slowly downstairs to greet Niall a goodbye. My hands went softly touching the walls. As my eyes looked around the room, I spotted my book. 

Dropping the book into my bag, I slowly walked my way to the door closing it. I walked over to Max's room, knocking. He answered with a controller in his hand, probably playing on his x-box. I kissed his forehead and swiped his hair back. 

"I'll miss you big sis." He said. He tossed his controller on his bed and hugged me. I smiled down at him, planting a kiss on top of his head. He parted away slowly, taking back his controller on his hand and tossing me another one. I shook my head. 

"I'm leaving soon Max, I can't. Maybe tomorrow you can come over to my place and we can play there?" He nodded happily, not taking his eye sight off the tv. I waved a goodbye and went downstairs.

"Where's Dad?" I asked. Mum shrugged, hugging me one last time. This was a bit more tight with a few tears streaming down, I bet by now she cried over a river of tears. She kissed my forehead, watching us leave. I waved her a goodbye, walking over to Niall's car, and leading the guy over to our apartment with the truck. 

I hummed along to the song the radio was playing which was Wild Ones. Niall smiled as he contiuned to drive to our new home which right across town. It was about 25 mintues away from my paren'ts home, but they didn't mind. 

"Ahh, home sweet home." Niall said as he parked in the driveway. I looked out the window and saw our new home, painted a light blue perfectly to match the sky, white bordered windows, and a glassed door. I stepped out of the car and smelled our new neighborhood, weird I know, but hey?

The moving truck gave us his keys, since he was going to go somewhere. We opened up our house and saw that it was a medium sized house with 4 bedrooms. I sat down on the floor as I carried the first, biggest box ever. Niall sat down next to me as he carried a small one. I looked at his box and saw that he was already tired. 

Slapping his arm playfully, I said "Niall, your tired already?" He rubbed his arm, glaring at me. I brushed my lips up to his, slowly parting away after a few seconds. We looked up at each other for a second. 

I walked myself back to the truck and continued to get out boxes, placing them in the living room. Niall did the same, and as soon as you know it, the living room was filled with furniture and boxes. I laid down on the floor, looking up at the cieling thinking of things. 

"Okay, here's the last box." Niall mumbled to himself. He placed it ontop of several other boxes, making them collpase on the ground. He cursed under his breath and laid down next to me. I smiled and played with his soft blonde hair. Seeing him and his braces makes it one hundred times more sexier. Although, braces or not, I would still love him. 

"Ash, we need to pack our things in the rooms." Niall whispered. I took a deep breath and wiped my forehead, which was pretty sweaty. I sat up and looked around the room which was pretty packed with boxes. I nodded my head, leaning to his shoulder. He patted my back, and resumed putting boxes away upstairs. 

I started moving furniture around and placing the couch in it's place. I moved the all the boxes in the corner, left for us to pack by tomorrow. 

Next morning

I was surronded by blankets, pillows and boxes. I woke up and saw that Niall could be nowhere to be found. I rubbed my eyes sleepily, and snuggled back into the covers. Warm hands and a chest behind me was felt. I turned around, and there he was. 

"I put away the rest of the boxes last night since you went to sleep early. Everything's put away, except some other stuff." I smiled. The living was already decorated, but needed to be painted a different color. Maybe a baige color?

"Was I sleeping that heavily?" I asked. He nodded and planted a light kiss on the top of my hair. I smiled and snuggled closer to his chest. Moments later, there was a door bell ringing at the front door. Niall got up to see who it was, while I was folding away the covers and placing them somewhere upstairs.

"Nice home." Mum whispered. She looked around, holding a basket of fruits. Niall's mood lit up as he saw the fruit basket. I giggled and sat down on the brown leathered couch. Max sat down next to me, searching around the living room for something. I looked at him curisouly, which made him a but upset.

"Your promised we were going to play today! Where's your x-box?" Max asked, almost a shout or a demand. I chuckled and gave him a tight hug. He smiled up at me and sat back down on the couch. Mom and Niall were talking about foods in the kitchen. 

"I'll get it later, it's still inside my room somewhere." He nodded and happily ran over to the kitchen to taste an apple. He sat down on the counter and tounced the kitchen tiles and stuff. I fell asleep on the couch, since I was still a bit tired from gathering boxes yesterday.

"Niall, is she okay?" Louis asked as he sprayed whipped cream in my face. I smacked my hand on my face, and woke up immediately. They all laughed at me and I saw all 4 boys standing in front of me. I sighed and licked the whip cream off my face.

"Nice, I'll get you back Louis." I stated. He laughed and shook his head, as if I was a crazy person. I washed my face off, and walked upstairs to explore the rooms. Each room was a medium sized room, 2 bathrooms upstairs and another one downstairs. It was a little too big for one person, so I guess I'll be seeing Louis, Zayn, Liam, and Harry a lot then. 

Since we were going to start a college a bit soon, maybe in one year, we dedcided to do the weirdest stuff we could before that started. We went to jail once, because we were being too loud in the mall, like just doing random things to each other. We were more like best friends than a couple. 

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[A/N]: Sorry this wasn't a really long chapter with conflict and such. Just two more chapters and then this might be over. To let you know, if I get 10 votes or more on this, I'll maybe start a sequel. -xoxo Cassie. ♥