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Previously:

"Lets go downstairs." Indie walks with her head up and leaves me trailing behind her with an awesturck smile on my face. Maybe things wil be better, for all of us.

Indieana:

Downstairs, the boys are loud and laughing. The table is full of food and my stomach gives a loud growl. Niall looks up and I catch his eye. He gives me a beautiful smile that I think could end a war. Or at the very least, melt my heart.

"Feed that thing!" Liam yells. Was it that loud? I'm easily 5 feet away. Being sad sure does make you hungry. Stop being sad, I scold myself.

With a bit of confidence that came out of nowhere I put a smile on my face and walk to the table and purposefully sit right next to Niall. I give him a small smile that I think will put us back in the right direction.

He seems shocked that I'm sitting next to him but before I can be to sure he gets up and walks into the kitchen. Louis is talking to me but I'm only half listening, keeping my ears on the boy who walked into the kitchen. Faintly I hear the faucet turn on.

Have I really damaged things beyond repair with Niall and I? I resolve to try and talk with Jewels about this. Seeing as our conversation went today, we have a lot to talk about. Nate on the other hand is going to need a good slap on the face.

"How are ya feeling hun?" mom asks.
I look closely at my mom, noticing the abundant grey hairs in her part. She hasn't scheduled an appointment then. Her wrinkles seem more defined and her eyes have lost their mischievous twinkle. What all have I put my family through?

Niall finally returns and sits down. His leg brushes against mine and stays there for four seconds. I know it's four seconds because I counted.

(oooh how cute, thanks for reading!)

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