Chapter 11

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"Niall, I have to tell you something" I stared into his eyes. He stares back; he knows something is wrong, just by the way he looks back at me.

He places his hand on my shoulder, "What’s wrong?" he asks sympathy in his voice.

I look up from fidgeting with my hands and stare into his eyes, leaning in closer. "I need to tell you something" I whisper into his ear, "But you have to promise me something before you know what it is." 

He leans back and holds out his thumb, like a pinky swear, but a thumb swear. Thumbs swear is better than a pinky swear because, if you look at your pinky, it has three bending areas. The top area stands for "I". The middle stands for "Don't". And the last, the bottom area, closest to your palm, is "Promise". And then if you look at your thumb, it only has two bending areas, which gets rid of the middle, standing for "Don’t." Which leave "I promise"

I grab his thumb with my thumb, and I kiss him on the cheek before letting go of his thumb. I smile at him, getting a smile in return.

"Ok, what is it?" he says out loud. Nobody can hear us over Lou and winter playing the guitar.

"I can't tell you, I have to show you, and we have to do this in secret, so meet me here at 9. Don’t tell harry you are coming, just wait on the sidewalk and I’ll be there." 

He nods and we go back to conversation about homecoming.

_____ 2 hours later- 4 hours until 9 o'clock______ winter and I start heading home after band practice and a bunch of goofing off time. I’m getting really anxious about meeting Niall at 9 tonight.

I have been debating with myself weather or not I should tell winter, with how she had reacted when I told her that I would. 

We both sit in our room, across from each other, on our phones. I am texting Nialler, duh, who else, and Winter is most likely to be texting Lou bear or Harry, maybe both, depends on if they are fighting over the phone or not. I love how they fight, it’s so hilarious. Well, not the point right now. I really need to decide if I am going to tell winter.

"Hey Winter?" I look up from my phone, to see her staring at me. She looks back down to her phone when it makes a small 'ding' sound. 

"Yea? What is it red?" now she is calling me red, great, not that I don’t like it, just... yea, you know what I mean.

"Oh, erm... I was um wondering...... er-"

She cuts me off, "just spit it out already!" she says, never breaking eye contact with her phone.

"Will you and Lou go out anytime soon?" I ask, knowing I caught her off guard.

"Well, I honestly don’t know." Finally looking up from her phone to look at me.

I nod back in response to her and go back to texting Niall.

________1 hour until 9_________

I have been texting Niall and Lou, asking them random facts about them, that I already know, and asking Lou if he will ask out winter. *silent screech*

I am going to tell her, and I am going to tell her now. 

"Winter?" I stand up from my bed and go over to hers and sit on the edge of it. "I want to ask you something." 

She leans forward, resting on her elbows, she was almost asleep. "yea?" she asked her voice a bit groggy.

"I want to tell Niall about me." I say straight forward.

She lies back down with a thud of the pillow making contact onto her head. "yea, yea, whatever, oh and make sure you tell him about me too while you’re at it!" she says, falling asleep. I don't know if I should take that as sarcasm or not, so I am going to tell him.

_________________ 20 Minutes until 9__________

I grab a hoodie before I head quietly out of the room. I know Winter is sleeping by now; she is always getting tired around this time during the week. 

I turn the lock on the door, and silently walk outside, shutting the door behind me.

I start walking towards Harry’s house, where I said I would meet Niall.

I arrive at 9 exactly. Niall isn’t here yet. I sit down on Harry’s porch and wait for Niall.

It wasn’t that long before I see him walking towards me. I start walking towards him and just as we meet, he pulls me into a tight hug, spinning me around.

"ok," he starts, clapping and then rubbing his hands together "you requested handsome?" 

We both laugh and I hug him again.

"Why yes, yes I did." we laugh again.

"ok, you seriously wanted me..." he says, pulling out of the hug.

I look at him and sigh. "yes, but remember what I said about not freaking out, because I really want this relationship to work between me and you and I don’t want any secrets between us." I say to him.

"of course, I know you like the back of my hand," he says, putting out his hand, face down, to prove a point, "oh, wait, that’s new." he chuckles, pointing to a freckle on the back of his hand. "What is it?"

"ok, iamreallyanangelandwinterisafairyandwedontwanttobetestedonthatswhywekeptitasecret." I say really fast, cringing at every word. I know he understood me because he understands people who talk fast.

"wow, way to get me red. Nice one, now why did you want me so late?" 

I stare at him, with no emotion on my face, telling him that I am serious and I am not joking.

He looks back at me with a face of realization. "ha-ha, you think you are so funny, I know what you are doing, and it’s not working."

I take of my sweatshirt and hand it to him. He is confused when I take my shirt off too, exposing myself in my tank top. I look back up to him holding my things in his hands and I take a deep breath.

I look back down and fold my hands in front of me. 

I know that my wings are visible when I hear a gasp come from Niall. I don’t look up until my wings are fully extended.

I look up and he is staring at me.

"Niall?"

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A/N I know!!! im the worst person ever!!!!! another cliff hanger!!!! I will post another chapter this week or by friday!!!

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