Famous From Birth (UNDER CONSTRUCTION)

Ch.8 so close but not close enough

I didn't re-read this so there might be grammer problems or something. I just really wanted to update. tbh i think in detal wise this is my best chapter. haha ^.^ hope you like it! xx

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Niall’s P.O.V.

I wake up with Julia still asleep on the couch with me. She was using my stomach as her pillow and her legs were sprawled out across the rest of the couch. I smile at the fact that she still had her bathing suit on from the party yesterday. I lift her head over so gently hoping, praying I wouldn’t wake her. I was successful and rest her head back on the couch and pull the blanket up to her shoulders. I look at her one last time and push back a piece of hair that had fallen in front of her face. Her skin was soft to the touch as I moved it behind her ear. I stand up straight and go to the kitchen… What to eat? I ask while opening the refrigerator door looking at everything until I find pancake mix, eggs and... OH PERFECT! Chocolate chips in the pantry. I get it all out and seating my mine on making breakfast. I get my iphone from my room and put in the dock, at least making it fun while cooking, eh? The first song that came on was I gotta feeling by the Black Eye Peas. LOVE THIS SONG! I start stirring to the beat and singing along.

Soon I’m 6 songs later and I’m done. Good, because I was starving. A boy like me needs to eat. I get three pancakes and some eggs and go sit at the table.

“So you were doing to eat without me?” I voice asks. But I have no question on who it is, it’s Julia. She makes her way to the kitchen. She grabs and plate and stakes it with food. I thought girls didn’t eat that much? Pushing the thought away she takes a seat across from me and starts eating.

“So why did you let me sleep in my bathing suit?” she took a bite from her chocolate chip pancake.

“I didn’t want to wake you… you looked so, peaceful.” I somehow got the words out. What am I suppose to say? Oh, hi! I’m Niall and I just didn’t want you to go so I just let you sleep on me because yeah, I like you.  Yeah, how about scratch that idea.

“but I like literally slept on top of you!” she said moving her hands to make a bigger effect. I only laughed and shrugged.

“to be honest, I don’t really care. It’s not like you weigh a lot. Especially compared to the boys!” I held my fork out and used it as a pointer as I spoke then got some eggs.

“why do you care anyways?” i sounded a little bit more sarcastic then I meant.  

Julia’s eyes dart to me then to the floor. She turns a slight crimson color. Her face turns into a smile but I could see her wrestling with her muscles to stop. I only laughed at her one point of weakness. Why would she blush about something like that?

She regained her composer and looked up to me again. “no reason, just curious.” And with that she got up and put her plate in the sink.

“I’m getting a shower.” She called from down the hall.

I finished my first plate and went back for seconds. I was about to put my plate in the dishwasher when I hear “NIALL! COME HERE! I NEED A TOWEL PLEASE!” It was Julia.

I just laughed and went to the hall closet where the towels were. I keep laughing to myself. How do you forget to get a towel? Especially when you’re getting a shower! I open the door to the bathroom and BANG!

“NIALL JAMES HORAN! OUT! GET OUT! NOW! OUT! DON’T LOOK AT ME JUST GET OUT!” She shrieked trying to cover herself best as possible. I look up and my eyes pop out my head. Her hair was dripping wet from the shower. Julia’s face was so pure looking up without make-up. I liked it more than her usual red lipstick and Smokey eye. The more I look at her, the more I notice how deep blue her eyes were. My eyes travel down to her lips. How pink they are and kissable. They were perfect thick lips –but not too thick-.  It’s amazing how a thing that provokes so much speech can take them away so easily.