Chapter 50.

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"You and I, it's as though we have been taught to kiss in heaven and sent down to earth together, to see if we know what we were taught." -Doctor Zhivago by Boris Pasternak

Ana's POV

I snuggle closer in Niall's bed, pushing my face deeper into his pillow and inhaling the scent labelled Niall, lingering over it. I decided to stay at Niall's because I missed him very much and thought it was a good idea but it only made me miss him more.

I tighten my arms around the panda that he won me at the carnival and shut my eyes tightly before finally drifting off to sleep.

I wake up after half past seven in the morning and take a long, hot bath, using his soap just so that I can smell like him. I walk to the nearest coffee shop, ordering myself a cup of latte and a blueberry muffin and carrying them back to Niall's. I softly munch on it while watching a movie before I hear my phone ring. I take it out from my pocket to see Niall's name flashing on the screen. A huge smile spreads across my face and I pick the phone up without wasting another second.

"Hey, baby," Niall purrs into the phone, his voice too chirpy.

"Hey you," I reply in a chipper voice. "What are you doing?" I ask and rest against the couch, laying my head on the headrest, the coffee was forgotten on the table.

"I just woke up without your body pressed up against mine. I am obviously missing you." He dramatically sighs, his tone making me laugh. I can imagine his pouted lips. "What? I really miss you, baby."

"I know. I miss you too." I pout.

"Of course you do. I know I'm too irresistible and miss-able," He speaks and I can literally hear the smirk in his voice and I roll my eyes.

"Is that even a word?" I laugh.

"Yeah, it is," He scoffs. "I think it is."

We talk about literally everything for another fifteen minutes before it is time for him to get ready for his meeting.

"Also," He interrupts. "I'm coming home tomorrow morning and we have to leave the next day for Logan's wedding." He finishes and my eyes widen at the sudden realisation.

"Damn! I forgot about that! I do not even have a dress! Or- or matching accessories!" I sit upright and face palm myself for my poor memory.

"It's alright, Ana." He lightly chuckles. "We can go shopping tomorrow and I'm pretty sure we'll find the perfect dress and matching accessories for you." He calmly assures me.

"Yeah?"

"Yeah," He promises.

"Okay." I sigh. "I love you, Niall." I blow a kiss into the phone.

"I love you, too."

***


After a couple of hours of just laying on the couch and watching mindless TV shows, I decided to go out for lunch since I am too lethargic to cook.

I wear a thin cardigan over my T-shirt since it is getting a bit chilly, carry my shoulder bag and put on my shoes before taking the car keys from the rack and walking out. I drive myself to the nearest pizza parlour and order a Pepperoni, cheese along with a diet coke.

I sit on one of the empty tables and wait for my order. After eating the scrumptious meal and paying for it, I decide to go to the Gallery and get some of my work done since I got nothing better to do.

It takes me another twenty minutes to drive to the destination. I park the car in the parking lot before unbuckling my seat belt and getting out of the car. After locking it, I start my way towards the building.

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