Our wonderful Jamaican came to an end about 4 days ago. Today, I had just finished unpacking what was left of all the crap from the vacation. I put the rest of the dirty clothes into the washer and went back into my room.
My phone rang and I scooped it up off the desk and pressed accept.
"Hello love." My favorite Irish accent said to me. I smiled to myself and plopped down on my bed.
"Hey." I answered.
"Come out with me tonight?" He asked and I sighed. I had already made plans for some sister bonding time with Claire before she went off to her dance school for the month.
"I can't." I bit my lip.
"Oh.." Niall sounded sad.
"I promised Claire she could have me tonight."
"Oh that's fine, what about tomorrow?" He asked and I sighed again. Tori bonding time since I haven't seen her in 3 weeks.
"I'm with Tori.." I told him and I heard him huff from the other line. I wanted to be with Niall but I couldn't break a promise.
"And then we both start work again."
"I work 7 to 5 Niall, I have the nights."
"I know but this is much more difficult then I thought it would be. I work nights some days." He said and I sighed.
"Your making it difficult. We could find time for each other."
"I've gotta go." He said and the line went dead.
Cool. He was probably mad at me now and he hung up on me.
I groaned and chucked my phone onto the floor. I changed out of my sweats and into skinny jeans, ugg boots, and a pretty sweater. I re-did my makeup and straightened my hair.
I grabbed my purse and left my room, leaving my phone on the floor.
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Claire and I went to dinner and to see a movie. I was having fun with my sister, almost forgetting about mine and Niall's little fight before.
We came back home around 10 and Brooke and my parents were lounging on the couch. I kicked off my shoes and snuggled up to my dad. What could I say? I was a daddy's girl.
"Hello darling, how was your day?" He asked me.
"It was fun." I smiled at Claire and she returned it.
"Guys shut up! It's back on!" Brooke hissed at us. We all chuckled and then began watching Chatty Man, as a family.
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It was about 12 once I was showered and ready for bed. I stared at my phone for a while, wondering if I should apologize to Niall. He hasn't texted or called me since long before and I was getting worried.
I decided against it and set my phone down on my dresser.
Just as I got comfortable, I heard tapping on my window. My heart raced at the sound. I continued and I slowly got out of bed. I walked over to my window and opened it up and stuck my head out. Niall was standing on the ground, with a bunch of pebbles in his hand, giving me a sad smile.
Classical movie moment.
I giggled. "Niall?"
"Yeah babe." He answered.
"I'll be right down." I said to him.
I stuffed my feet into my slippers and ran down the stairs quietly. I opened the front door and ran around to my backyard. Niall was still in the same spot. I ran into his arms and he squeezed me tight.
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When Everything Changed.
FanfictionMandy Danielson is no ordinary girl. Her father is a billionaire, which means her family is filthy rich. She is seventeen and already has one of the best jobs you can ask for. She has it good in life. But not necessarily. She doesn't have love. She...