Imagining // Niall Horan au

Interesting morning?

" Wakey Wakey Kayley Kayley " I hear a male voice say. Ugh. It's my twin brother Kai. He's so annoying.

" I'm awake Kai. " I say. What does he even want this early in the morning? It's like bloody 3 in the morning... Anyway it's just another boring day of the holidays.

" You don't remember what today is do you? " He eyes me suspiciously. Wait... Yesterday was February 2nd which makes today February 3rd.

" Nope. " I say shielding my face from the sun by pulling the duvet over my head.

" Umm... Maybe the first day of college? " Kai sarcastically says rolling his eyes even though I can't see him. I stay in bed for a couple seconds while my tired brain processes what he said.

I leap out of my bed and run to the nearest bathroom and quickly brush my teeth, gargle and wash my face. I run back to my room which is conveniently just down the floor. I slip and slide across the wooden ground and snatch my phone from my bedside table and speed-walked back to the bathroom. I set my curling iron on and went to my room AGAIN. I open the doors to my closet. I grab my appropriate black long dress that rests under my knees. Too short if you ask me... But others tell me that I dress like I'm 100 but I like my clothing choice. I take my infinity scarf that is a deep navy blue with white splats on it, just to cover up a little more. While I'm at it I also chuck my Tiffany Blue sweater into the clothes pile. I rush back to the bathroom and throw the clothes onto the bench. I begin curling my long blonde thick hair. Once I finish I get changed like Speedy Gonzales. Yes. I still watch kiddy shows but I have a little brother so shove off.

I pick up the pace and throw the daily essentials into my handbag along with my phone. I grab my suitcases and look around my bedroom before I head off to Forlinster College all the way in bloody England. I rush down the staircase and into the kitchen.

" Oh look at you baby. All grown up. " My mother smiles with a tear that she wipes away. I giggle at her and give her a small hug. I walk over to my little brothers room. I flick the light on and sit beside him on his bed.

" Lucas... Wake up? " I say as his eyelashes move a little and he opens his big blue eyes. He sits up and rubs his eyes.

" I don't want you to go Sis. " he says. I sadly smile and hug him.

" You're visiting next weekend remember? " I smile. He nods.

" I'll miss you. " I say and begin walking out his room door. I expect him to lay down and go back to sleep but he gets up and follows me out. My mother walks me out to my car. I hug my mother one last time as Lucas and Kai grab my suitcases for me. I nuzzle my face into my mothers shoulder.

" I'll see you next weekend yeah? " I ask as she nods furiously. I let go of her hand and walk to my trunk and chuck my last suitcase into the back and hug Kai and Lucas.

" I'll miss having my annoying little sister around. " Kai smiles.

" By two minutes you doofus. " I giggle and the two boys laugh along. I hop into my car and wave goodbye. I begin driving and playing my music.

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I take a step into the fairly large plane and find my way to the seat that I had bought. I put my handbag onto my lap and take out my eaphones. I press play and The 1975, Love Me begins to fill my ears. I bop my head up and down to the wonderful beat. My happy place is disrupted when a blonde boy around my age except with many piercings and tattoos takes the seat next to me. His height is intimidating and his tattoos frighten me. He turns his head towards me and catches me staring in awe at the ink laced across his skin.

" Take a picture, It'll last longer. " His Irish voice startles me as a blush a deep red. At least he's playful. He lets out a deep chuckle at my embarrassment.

" Niall. Niall Horan. " he says and extends his right arm towards me which I gladly shake.

" Kayla White. " I reply warmly smiling up at this boy. His hands are literally ginormous compared to my little ones.

" So, Kayla White why are you going to England? " Niall asks bringing up a conversation.

" Well, I tried out for a couple different colleges and the one I picked happened to be in England. " I inform him, trying to decide whether it's in my best interest telling personal information like this to a complete stranger.

" What college? " He nosily asks. I don't really mind though.

" Forlinster College. " I smile proudly. Niall lets out a soft gasp and shock is written all over his face.

" That's where I go! " Niall jumps up an down in his seat enthusiastically. I can't help giggle at this boy sitting next to me.

" We'll look at that, Already making friends and I'm not even in England yet. " I smile. He nods happily as the pilot person tells us to put our seat belts on.

" So are you from England, Like are there any family members there that you can stay with? " Niall asks curiously. I shake my head from left to right.

" Absolutely nobody. What about you Niall? " I question.

" Well I don't really have any family, just a drug-addict uncle which didn't really help... But when I moved there about half a year ago I started doing bad things... Like selling and buying drugs. Not for myself but just to earn money because who's going to employ an 19 year old kid that looks like this. " Niall points to his tattoos. " And then when college started I mixed with the wrong crowds. And I didn't even have a place to stay. Until a guy named Harry Styles let me stay with him. He is even worse than me, He drinks on a constant basis and still sells drugs and buys them, also they go to parties every night. If you ever see Harry Styles. Run or head in the opposite direction. " He informs me.

Wow. But I don't even know what he looks like.

" And don't worry about not having a place to stay. I just bought a 4 bedroom apartment so you can stay with me Kayla White. " Niall proudly smile.

" But I don't want to take advantage of you and your money. " I sadly say.

" Kayla White you are staying with me end of discussion. " He says. we both burst into a fit of laughter. Niall takes one of my headphones and sticks it into his ear. I press play and he squeaks.

" The 1975! " He smiles and rests his head on the opposite side and after a while I hear light snores. I turn my head too look out the window and at the beautiful sunrise. I look down at my phone to check the time.

4:35 it reads. I slump into my seat and after a while everything goes black and quiet.
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-Liv xo