CHAPTER 9-AHHH!
Jamie’s P.O.V
The sun was coming through the window and hitting me straight in the eyes. I groaned and turned over. I hadn’t realised till he moved that was lying on top Nathan.
“Well I haven’t woken up in this position wearing clothes before.” His husky morning voice. Although I wasn’t looking at I’m I could imagine the massive smirk on his face. I groaned again and nuzzled in to his chest. He laughed.
“Jamie, I don’t know about you but I need to pee and I’m really hungry.” He stated. Can he be any more obvious I thought to myself. He wants me to cook him breakfast.
“You know I’m only making you toast, right?” I said still half asleep. “Naww, you going to make me breakfast? Can I have a tea with that to? Also can you make it raisin toast?” he kissed my forehead.
“Jeez not asking for much are you? Yes ill make you a tea. And yes I can give you raisin toast if I can find some.” I jumped out of bed and walked into the kitchen. I put the kettle on. I noticed that it had been recently boiled. I grabbed a mug and a tea bag. I walked back in to the bed room.
“Hey Nathan?” I asked quietly. “Yeah.” It sounded muffled because he was under the blankets. “White and two sugars, right?” I asked amazed that I still remembered. “Yeah, babe.” He said from underneath the blankets.
I walked back into the kitchen and went straight to the kettle.
“I’m really sorry.” I heard a small voice from behind me. I instantly knew who it was. Emily. I froze. What do I say? What do I do? Crap I need Sarah or Natalie. I turned and faced her.
“Ok.” I whispered.
“I’m sorry I got between you and Niall. If I had have known you had feelings for him, I would have tried harder to hide mine.” She spoke sadness in her voice.
“Ok.” This time it came out more confident.
“Do you want me to leave? I don’t have to see Niall if you don’t want me to? As much as it would hurt. I don’t want to break up your friendship with him.” She tried to hide it but I saw a small tear trail down her face.
Could I really do that to Niall? Could I take away what matters most in his world at the moment? You only had to see the way they looked at each other last night to know that they felt something deep for each other. If she left because of me would Niall hate me? Gosh this was so confusing.
“No, stay until tonight, I’ll decide then. To be honest I’m not quite sure what I feel for Niall. All I know is if you break his heart, I’ll break your face!” I sent a threatening look her way. “I’ll just have to tolerate you and get to know you for the day I guess. This does not mean we are friends or anything.” I stated.
She nodded and a grin plastered on her face. “Can we swap numbers?” she asked. “Uhm, sure, I guess.” I said caught off guard. After we swapped numbers, Niall suddenly walked into the kitchen. He stumbled into one of the benches chairs. His cheek had now gone bluey purple. And his eyes were red from not enough sleep.
“Oh my god. You two have been out here…alone…and you haven’t killed each other…”he trailed off.
I picked up my phone and texted Emily.
Jamie- Hey, by the way, I’m not talking to Niall, I just need some space for a bit. And I’m tolerating you. Don’t mess it up. Don’t forget to inform Niall later of the agreement I have come to with you.
I pressed send and seconds later Emily’s phone buzzed. Niall was looking at me weird. Emily chuckled slightly and tapped away on her phone.
No sooner had Emily put her Phone down on the bench, mine buzzed.
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