*back to the beginning of the morning*
Allie's POV
I woke up the next morning feeling relieved that Harry was taking over at Abby's. I love the girl to death, but today was going to be bad and I wanted no part of it. I decided to go for a quick run then come home and shower. So I put on some Nike shorts and a tank top, along with my running shoes. I went downstairs and grabbed a water bottle from the fridge, then strapped on my arm band that held my iPod. I walked out my front door and began my usual route.
When I got back home I kicked off my shoes and pulled off my Armando throwing it on the floor by my shoes. Eh, I'd pick it up later. I climbed the steps and headed to my room, grabbing a towel from the closet and turned the handle thingy on the shower heating up the water. I let the the scorching water run overly body as I washed my hair with my favorite vanilla shampoo and body wash.
I quickly got out of the shower and wrapped a towel around myself, walking back into my room. As I was riffling through my closet my stomach let out an unhumanly sound.
"Guess I should eat." I mumbled to myself. I decided to just grab some food then come back up and finish getting ready. I picked out a pair of gray Nike shorts that had peach and white accents, along with the same peach colored sports bra to match.
Not thinking anything of it I waltzed downstairs, down the hallway and into the kitchen. I walked over to the fridge and opened it pulling out some fruit and setting down on the counter being me. I walked over to the box of blueberry muffins that Abby baked me sitting on my counted. I pulled one out and set it onto the counter.
"Plate" I said in my head. I was opening the cupboard that held my plates and bowls when I head someone say "nice outfit".
The accent sounded familiar, but I immediately ducked down behind my cabinets and yelled "How the hell did you get in here?!"
"Well Alls you probably shouldn't leave you're door unlocked" I knew who it was right away. Niall! He was the only person who called me 'Alls', plus how could I miss that Irish accent.
"What happened to knocking or ringing my doorbell?" I said as I raised my head so that only my eyes were above the counter. Niall was walking to the other side of the counter when I stopped him, "woah, woah, woah Horan." I said putting my hand up.
"What?" he questioned.
"Oh nothing, ya know I'm not only in a pair of shorts and a sports bra or anything" I said with sarcasm dripping from my lips.
"Oh come one Allie it's just me, and besides I'm not quite sure what you're so worried about me seeing or thinking." Niall said pointing to himself.
"Ya well we've only just met and I don't want you thinking I'm some freak who walks around practically half naked thinking the best of things about myself." I said quickly.
"Allie, you know I would NEVER think that." Niall said with a reassuring smile.
"No I don't, now give me your cardi" I said pointing to Niall.
"My what?" Niall asked.
"Your cardigan." I said forgetting only girls probably say 'cardi'.
"Oh! Ok, here" Niall said pulling off his gray cardigan and growing over the counter. I quickly slipped it on and buttoned all of the buttons. It smelled like Niall and was actually quite soft and comfy, I pushed the sleeves up my arms and stood up.
"So Niall, please tell me why you are in my house at 10:00 in the morning waiting for me." I said grabbing a plate.
"Well I wanted to see what you were planning on doing today." he said smiling sheepishly.
