Irish Whispers (A Niall Horan Fanfiction)

Kinley: Chapter Five

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Kinley

I lay in my bed as the light shines through my window. I can’t help but smile. I met my idols just a few weeks ago night. They saved me from a group of older boys. I really hope what Liam said was true, I really hope they want to hang out again. I hear my phone buzz and I look over to my nightstand. I look on the screen of my IPhone and it says I have a text from Niall. I swipe my finger across the screen to view the message.

Niall:

Hey Kinley what are you doing today?

I smile to myself, maybe they really did want to see me again.

Me:

Nothing, what are you doing today?

Niall:

Absolutely nothing. The lads wanted me to ask if you wanted to come to Harry and Lou’s flat for lunch?

Me:

I would love to but, let me ask my mom. I will let you know!(:

Niall:

Okay!(: I can come get you. Let me know.

I jump out of bed. I brush my teeth and hair and slip on a loose, dark purple shirt tucked into light pink high-wasted shorts. I apply a little powder, blush, mascara and eyeliner. I try to cover the bruise over my eye but it seems to be impossible. I look at myself in the mirror.

Why am I getting so dressed up? It’s not like they are interested in me anyways. Oh well.

I run into the kitchen to find my mom. She looks up from her recipe book and smiles.

“Do you need something?” She asks.

“Actually mom, I was going to ask if I could go over to Harry and Louis’ flat for lunch.” I say, hopefully, “They invited me.”

My mom gives me a long look. She really seems to be taking it into consideration. Maybe I will get to go.

She sighs, “Do I need to take you?”

“No Niall said he would come pick me up.” I chirp.

“I guess its fine, but text me in a few hours to check in.” She says.

“Okay mom.” I sigh, she is always so overprotective.

I return to my room and grab my phone. I swipe the screen and resume to the messages between Niall and I.

Me:

My mom said I can! Will you come get me?

Niall:

Yes! Zayn and I will be right over!

Me:

Okay I’m ready! I’ll be waiting.

I slip my phone into my pocket and exit my room, turning out the light and closing the door behind me.

I sit in the living room until I hear a car door shut. Shortly after, I hear my doorbell ring. I rush to the door. When I open it I see Niall standing there. His bright eyes beaming down on me.

“Ready to go?” He questions.

“Yes.” I say, then turning to my mother on the other side of the room in the kitchen, I shout, “Mom Niall and Zayn are here! I will be home later!”

My mom mutters an “Okay,” before I quickly shut the door behind me.

“Sorry we haven’t texted you.” Niall starts, “We’ve been pretty busy working on our new album.

“Its fine,” I say, “I understand.”

Niall crawls into the passenger seat and I open the door to the backseat, climbing in. The car ride is quiet and I can see Zayn’s intent focus on the road ahead of us. I lean my head against the window as the weather changes and a foggy mist surrounds us. Niall starts to hum with beautiful angel like voice. I close my eyes and smile to myself.