When Everything Changed.

Hanging out leads to making out. ;)

I made it through my final three days of work before I was off on vacation. It was Friday evening and we were leaving Sunday morning for Jamaica, that gave me one day to just chill out. 

I was in my room, on the phone with Tom. 

"So tell me again what it was like." Tom gushed into the speaker.

He was referring to the kiss Niall and I had shared three nights ago. We hadn't seen each other in person since that night. But we've been calling and texting each other. 

"Tom, I already told you six times! It was perfect, so fucking perfect!" I shot back at him, laughing.

"You lucky bitch. I hate you. And now you get to go on vacation with him for two weeks while I'm stuck at work? It's not fair." He sighed.

"Life's not fair babe." I told him, while painted my toes a bright blue color. 

"For you it is. I mean your practically dating Niall Horan." 

"Shut up, we're not dating. He doesn't like me." I said.

"BULLSHIT. You don't share a romantic kiss like that if you don't like somebody!" Tom yelled at me. 

My phone beeped and I brought it away from my ear to look at it. I had another call from somebody.

"Whatever, I have to go, I have another call. Text me." I said.

"Okay bye babes, love you."

"Love you too Tom." I ended the call and pressed accept on the waiting one.

"Hello?" 

"Hey Mandy." My favorite Irish voiced piped into the speaker. I smiled immdeatley.

"Hi Niall." I tried not sounding so excided to hear his voice, even though I was. 

"What are you doing tonight?" 

"Oh nothing, just at home, why?" I said as calmly as possible. 

"Wanna come over and hang out? The boys are here and you could bring Tori?" He asked.

My face fell because I thought it was going to be just us. But I was still going to go because I loved hanging out with the boys as well. 

"Okay sounds good. We'll be over soon." And before he could answer I hung up.

I texted Tori and told her to get ready and that I would pick her up. Of course she agreed. 

I began looking through my clothes and I honestly didn't want to get all dressed up if we were just hanging out. So I threw on some Victoria Secret yoga pants(which made my ass look amazing) and a white v-neck. I put on my black coach sneakers, then re-straightened my hair just so it was perfect. I secured it with a head band and sprayed my favorite perfume. Okay, ready. 

I grabbed my phone and headed down the stairs.

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"Where you off to love?" My father asked me as I crossed through the living room. He was dressed very formally in his signature tuxedo. My mother was by his side dressed in a pretty red dress.

"To Niall's, is that okay? Where are you two going?" I asked.

"Your father has a banquet for his new staff tonight. And I'm sorry honey you can't go unless you take Brooke with you. She will be home alone all night if you leave and I won't have that." My mother finished. I sighed.

"Where's Claire then?" I had to refrain from an eyeroll.

"On a date with Logan." Brooke piped up from her spot on the couch. "And I'm not staying alone all night so you ethier take me or you don't go at all." She finished, a devious smile planted on her face.