Hello everyone, I am deeply sorry that it's taken me this long to finally finish this chapter but I promise you that you will love it, I will definitely miss this story when it comes to an end in the next couple of days and you know what they say, don't be sad that its ending but instead be happy that it happened.
Niall's POV
A couple of weeks end up going by before the next event comes into their lives, everything seeming to calm down after all those promposals. Sure the gang jokes around and they have their fun together, Harry and I might even have a few more dates here and there but nothing big really gets in our way. The year book comes out looking pristine, if I do say so myself, probably earning a few punches to the shoulder from Sam for that one but I love the theme for this years.
Every senior has their own page which is filled with childhood pictures, and if it was possible, interconnected with other student's lives like Jessica and her friends. They made an honorable mention for Danny, no doubt Harry pulled some strings to get that to happen and the look on Jessica's face when she found that page; it was priceless.
But now it was late April, we had about two weeks left of school, and then it was over forever. Whenever I got the chance, I would hold onto Harry's hand a little tighter or linger in a hug a little more, just to savor the moment. I didn't want to lose him, I didn't want to lose this life that I had just gotten used to.
My alarm started to blare, and I groaned loudly. My mother banged her hand on the nearby wall yelling, "You better start to get up or you'll miss out on prom son!" I groaned one more time before my door flew open, and there my mother was, wielding a spray body.
"Now unless you want to be treated like a cat," she spritz me a bit for good measure. "I would advise you to start getting ready. Would you like to stand up Harry for prom?"
"No..."
"Then get ready before I dump a bucket of ice water on you." And with that, she slammed my door enough to rattle the cork board over my desk. I sighed loudly and laid in my bed for a couple of minutes before heading over to my close to get my suit. Unfortunately or not, it was the same suit that I had to wear to my father's funeral. I shuddered silently thinking of that time, and then smiling softly when I realized how it was the time where Harry finally took me out.
"Niall take a shower!" Mom's yelled, causing me to roll my eyes.
"Mom!"
"Don't make me get out the photo book for when Harry comes!"
"MOM!!"
"Yes?" She pokes her head into my room, while I just stare at her in shock.
"Will you shower first, I doubt Harry would want to smell your horrible morning breath tonight or your bed clothes."
"Mom just get out." I didn't even know why she was being like this today, it wasn't even like her. She chuckles but does leave me in peace. I grab a change of clothes and head off to the shower before she could do anything else. It's bad enough that I know she will bring out the baby book when Harry comes over, I do not need anything else held against me.
I don't take very long in the shower, but apparently it's enough for someone to start trouble. Namely being my mother. My change of clothes are gone and my room is now locked. Meaning the only place that I can go for safety is my mother's room. I wrap my towel as tightly as I can around my waist and make a break for it.
What I see when I come out is not something I would have thought to see.
"Harry!" I shriek, slipping onto the tile and landing flat on my back as my boyfriend stands there in shock.
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