Strong (Niall Horan)

Chapter 4-

Chapter 4-

Original POV (Kasey):

 I wake up with the hangover from hell. I groan remembering everything from last night. This is going to be worse than the hangover. I fix my hair into a ponytail and change into black shorts and a t-shirt with an Irish flag and a gray hoodie. Clutching my head I stumble downstairs into the kitchen. “Morning” James says. I ignore him still angry at him as I grab the pills I need for my hangover. I sit down and lay my head on the table pulling my hoodie over my head. “Morning” I groan recognizing Niall's voice. Damn, I was hoping that was just a stupid dream. “Morning Niall” James says but there was a slight wariness in his tone but it was welcoming. How could he? “Where is everyone” Niall asks. “Our parents are at work” James says. “Shh” I hiss. Thats when I hear the sound of Amalee coming down the stairs in her heels. “Bloody hell” I groan. “And the bitch is here” I murmur. James laughs hearing my words making my head feel like it is about to explode. “Shh” I hiss putting my hand over his mouth. “Sorry. I forgot how you get the first hour after you wake up hungover” he whispers. I wonder what Brie would say if she was in my situation. My head shoots up as I go wide eyed. I never called Brie. “Fuck” I curse running upstairs and into my room. I grab my laptop and my phone before running back downstairs. “Whats wrong?” James asks. I ignore him as I set up my laptop. I call her on skype as I grab some food. “Hello” she says. “Hey” I say. “Its about time Kasey” she exclaims. “I'm sorry” I murmur. “James called me last night saying you disappeared. What the hell happened?” she demands glaring at me. I glare at James and Niall like they are the source of my problems. In a way they were. I could still be drinking now forgetting everything if they hadn't come to get me last night. “I went to a pub” I say quietly. “Why? What the hell Kasey you shouldn't be drinking. Your kidneys and you're captain. Set an example for god's sake. Don't be so irresponsible! You weren't even there for five mother fucking hours” she yells. Oww my poor head. “I AM FUCKING GETTING MARRIED” I yell back. Why am I even yelling? Its making my head worse. “How could you be so-WAIT-WHAT THE FUCK? HOLD THE MOTHER FUCKING PHONE! SENSE WHEN?” she exclaims. “SENSE THEY ARRANGED A MARRIAGE” I exclaim picking up my laptop. “Can we stop yelling?” I groan holding me head as though the simple gesture would make it go away. “How could your father agree to that? I mean your mum-” I cut her off. “James and Amalee knew” I scowl holding my head. “I am going to kick his sissy ass” Brie exclaims. “Its so stupid. I am not getting married” I exclaim. “You just got out of a semi relationship” she exclaims. “No one cares how I feel okay Brie. No one freaking tells me anything or cares even if it is about me” I scowl glaring at James. A hurt look goes across James face but I continue to glare blaming him. “Wait a second. Who is he and how hot is he?” Brie asks. Niall stares at me as if waiting for me to answer. Did he care? “That made you sound so shallow” I say laughing. She laughs too. We are far from shallow. We always care more about a person's personality. “Does he at least have nice eyes? I know that is the first thing you notice about a guy” she says. I have to admit that is true. The first thing I notice is a guys eyes. “We are going to have a serious discussion, Briebear because you are suppose to agree with me! I am not getting married, especially to a stranger” I exclaim.