Chapter 42

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~Niall's POV because it's more fun~

"So... When?" I asked, looking down at my beautiful fiancé.

"She suggested today so I think we should get ready." She shoved me off lightly. I sighed and took her hands, not wanting to go. I pulled her back to my body. "Niall, she's coming soon we need to get dressed." She begged but her heart-warming laugh filled the room instead.

"Let me hold you for one more minute." I begged in return.

"20 seconds." She replied.

"Fifty." I replied

"Thirty." She said.

"Forty?" I asked.

"Fine." She laughed and I wrapped my arms back around we waist and pulled her to me. I leaned down and nuzzled my face into her neck. She laughed and rolled her eyes. But I heard her softly whispering.

"Are you really timing me?" I asked.

"Yes. 20 more seconds." She replied softly, I sighed and held her tighter. "Done." She replied after 20 seconds obviously. I let go.

"C'mon." She said and I followed her up the stairs. I pulled on a pair of khaki shorts and a while shirt. Taylor walked out of her closet in a low cut black top and shorts, the top slightly revealing due to her.... *clears throat.* okay.

I but my lip, trying hard to keep my eyes from wandering.

"Stare all you want it's not gonna get you anywhere." She smirked and turned to the mirror to fix her makeup.

"Awe c'mon." I pulled her to my body, wanting to feel her presence.

"No." She smirked.

"Fine." I huffed, letting go,

I heard the door being knocked on. "I got it," I walked out and down the takes. I opened the door. "Nice to see you again Brooke." I smiled.

"You as well Niall." She replied. "This is my boyfriend, Evan." She smiled, introducing me to a boy with strikingly familiar brown hair and brown eyes.

"Hi, I'm Niall." I said, putting out my hand.

"Hi." He said, shaking my hand, then dropping it.

"Taylor!" I called up the stairs. She walked down quickly.

"Sorry... Hi." She said and hugged her sister. "Sit," she motioned to the couch and Evan and Brooke sat down on the couch, we sat on the couch across from them.

"It's nice to formally meet you, Taylor." Evan said.

"I-I'm sorry have we met before?" She tilted her head slightly

"I'm Evan..." He said though she still looked confused. So he continued. "Trevis..."

I immediately felt her tense and I wrapped my arms around her. "B-Brooke.. Can I talk to you for a minute?" She started to stand but I followed.

"Sure. One sec." Brooke pecked Evans lips. Taylor walked to the kitchen.

"What the hell do you think you're doing letting him in my house?" Taylor snapped at her sister.

"What are you talking about, Taylor?" Brooke asked, shocked.

"Even I know Brooke." I joined.

"Evan is Damian's brother." Taylor snapped.

"That doesn't mean he's also a psychopath!" Brooke fought.

"Brooke, his brother is the reason I died." Taylor said.

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