Let No One In (A Niall Horan Love Story)

Chapter Seventeen: My Everything

Chapter Seventeen: My Everything

Sam's P.O.V

I can't believe last night I saw my dad. Standing there in a white shirt and jeans. I wasn't even scared of him, just the thought of being taken away from Niall, or worse, Niall getting hurt. I can't even think of what I would do if he hurt Niall. I looked at Niall sleeping. Even asleep, he looked really tired. I wonder what time he actually fell asleep. I was looking at Twitter, everyone was asking why I was crying at the party and if I was okay. I replied to some tweets and followed a few accounts. Niall's phone lit up. He was in a ball next to me.

"Is Sammy okay?" Louis asked. I loved Louis, all he does is care for me. I wonder why he didn't just text me. I put his phone down and ran my hand through Niall's hair. I lightly interlocked our fingers. I was looking through the pictures from yesterday and decided to post one of me and Niall, where he was kissing my cheek and I was laughing. People commented how cute we were and how lucky I was. I smiled knowing I was lucky.

"I need a Niall follow." One girl tweeted. I texted Niall her user name and then went and followed her on his account. Hope she doesn't mind that it was me. I watched as she spammed and laughed. Niall moved next to me and wrapped his arms around me. I kissed him lightly, knowing he was awake.

"Feel better, baby?" He asked me, as he yawned.

"Yeah, still kind of scared." I said, sitting up so I could put my hair down. I grabbed a brush from near the bed and brushed through my hair.

"At least you aren't crying." He laughed. I smiled and felt bad that he was so worried.

"When did you go to bed?" I asked. He looked so tired and I wanted him to go back to sleep.

"About three." He said. I looked at the clock. He slept for five hours.

"Why were you up so late?" I asked, knowing he's going to say he couldn't sleep.

"I was just thinking." He said.

"About?"

"The date we are going on tonight." He smiled like he's been waiting all year to tell me that. We don't really go out, just the two of us.

"Oh really?" I smiled.

"Yup, and it's a surprise, so don't ask what we are doing or where." He kissed my nose and hid under the blankets.

"I hate you." I laughed.

"No you don't!"

"Sam! Get ready, please!" Niall yelled to me. I walked upstairs to him.

"Can I at least get told an outfit." I laughed.

"Dress, heels, whatever suits you." He kissed my cheek and went into the shower. What am I going to do with this boy. I got went into "my" room and walked into the shower. I took off my shorts and Niall's T-Shirt. I turned the shower on, adjusting it so the water was the perfect temperature. I looked in the mirror at all the wounds I had and past scars. My eyes wandered my body, skinny, yet not too skinny. I took off the rest of my clothing and stepped into the shower. I combed my hair through and washed it. I shaved my legs and underarms. I stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around myself. I walked out into my room, the cool air greeted my skin, causing me to shiver a bit. I went into my closet and chose a short red dress that puffed out a bit. It had a few sparkles on the skirt, I loved this dress. I paired it with silver heels. I changed into it and sat down in front of my mirror. I applied eyeliner, mascara, eye shadow and lip gloss. I added products to my hair and curled it down into cute simple curls. I looked at my reflection one last time and smiled. I loved the way I appeared. I was happy. I put my phone and money into a small handbag. I stepped outside of my room, closing the door behind me. I walked to the top of the stairs. Niall was laughing with Liam at the bottom of the stairs. He was wearing a suit and had his sunglasses in his hand. I looked at him and watched the way he talked to his best friend. How he smiled and how his lips moved when he spoke. I walked down the stairs, making sure I didn't fall. He must've heard me because he turned and looked at me in the middle of his sentence, causing him not to finish the sentence. He just stared at me, and eventually Liam looked. He smiled and I smiled back. When I reached the bottom, Niall smiled and pulled me into him.