My Last First Secret: Niall Horan (ON HOLD)

Chapter Four

I sighed contently realizing I slept as long as I had wanted. No interruptions, phone calls, alarms, or Darceys. I smiled and stretched my arms to the side of my body, yawning. I sat up slowly trying to figure out why my morning had not yet to be disturbed. Only a matter of minutes until the peace and quiet is gone being replaced by demands or unwanted conversations. I decided to take advantage of this opportunity and sleep as long as I was capable of without anyone yelling at me to get up. I closed my eyes and tried to push myself into another dream.

I realised pulling yourself in and out of sleep is harder than expected. I groaned in frustration, that seems more normal for a morning like mine. I unwillingly dragged myself from my oh-so comfy bed and into the kitchen to fill myself with energy, aka calories.

I got my hands on some porridge and quickly heated some up. I went to grab my phone quickly, leaving the hot stove unattended.

It was already passed eleven, almost twelve. Being pretty happy with myself I unlocked my phone and looked at my messages. I have three, one from Niall, Darcey, and Maria.

From: Niall

Hey Katie! I will pick you up around 1ish? Micheal said he is excited to see you in a bikini. Don't worry, I slapped him for you. See you soon!xx

To: Niall

Hey Niall! Thank you, I hope it hurt. ;) 1 Sounds good, see you then.xx

I smiled, a bikini? Maybe I will be nice to Micheal... just today.

From: Darcey

Hey kiddo. I went to work, I will be home before 1 am. You better be too. Have fun with your friends.xx

I didn't reply, knowing she would already be there.

From: Maria

Hey, see you at the beach party? I heard Niall asked youuu ;) <3

To: Maria

Yes, I will be there. And what is with the heart? Haha, but yes he did. Well kinda. :o

I turned up the volume, expecting a reply sooner or later. I stuffed it back into my pocket and looked in the mirror. My hair is something you never want to witness in the morning, along with the terrible mess my make up leaves on my face.

*BEEP BEEP BEEP* I smiled, my day just got better. I suppose there is something unsatisfying about not hearing some type of annoying noise in the morning. Usually only meant to piss you off.

I ran to the stove and turned off the burners, "Shit!" I yelled pouring the steaming porridge into a bowl. The hot steam that was suffocated in the pot was now flying out while I poured it, scolding my thin hands. I dropped the pot into the sink and held my hands in the other, squeezing them as if it would take the pain away.

I felt my phone vibrate and I took my phone out of my back pocket as I carried my bowl over to the table.

From: Maria

How can he kinda ask you? <3 And the heart is for you two, your welcome! <3

To: Maria

He wanted to ask me, then he chickened out, and Micheal did for him. We are going as FRIENDS. Nothing wrong with that :)