I layed in my dark room on my bed under my blanket. I was relaxed and planning on going back to sleep, considering it was Saturday and I had nothing planned today. My eyes where just starting to close until I heard an annoying voice calling my name.
"Niall!"
I roll my eyes and sit up on my arm, "What!" I yell back.
"Get down here and do these dishes!"
I exhail loudly and flop back on my bed, "Why do I have to do it?" I say.
I put one of my arms behind my head and use the other to check my phone. It was 1:34 and I had no text or calls from Trinity; which wasn't normal. I look over towards my window and see that it's raining lightly with the sun shining right through the light grey clouds.
"Niall!"
I slam my arms on my bed, "I'm coming!"
I slowly move out of bed and slip on my dark grey sweat pants. I rub my hair back out of my face and yawn while grabbing my door knob and twisting it revealing the bright hallway that lead downstairs. I take the railing and walk down the steps.
"What took you so long?" My mom asks.
"Well you kind of woke my up." I rub my eyes.
"I need you to go in there and do those dishes." She says.
"Mom, I just woke up, can't I wait until later?" I ask.
"Fine, Niall, but they are going to get done today."
"Okay." I say.
I sit in the brown leather rocking chair and rub my eyes again.
"Where's Greg?" I yawn.
"Out with some of his friends." She answers.
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Unfortunate // Niall Horan
FanfictionTalk about Luck of the Irish; Niall Horan is no longer the luckiest leprechaun in Ireland anymore when a sudden wake up call brought him back to reality to realize that he is not as lucky as he thought.