Kayley's POV
Niall made me some blueberry pancakes. Well, he made them for himself. I just stole three of them when he wasn't looking and hopped off to my room. My foot still hurt like a bitch, but hey, that's what happens when you step on a piece of broken glass.
I locked my door and ate my pancakes with an evil grin on my face, although nobody could see me. Well, kinda. Sometimes I think Tommy watches over me, even though I'm older than him. I know this sounds crazy, but sometimes I hear him talking to me. This is even crazier: sometimes when I'm laying in bed and I'm having a nightmare, when I open my eyes, I see a faint white glow at the end of my bed. It has to be Tommy, each and every time. When he's there, I can faintly see his face. Call me crazy if you like, but I have a feeling my little brother is watching out for me from Heaven.
"Haha, nice, Kayley. Steal some pancakes from your boyfriend. You're such a charmer," I heard Tommy say to me.
I chuckled and said, "He's not my boyfriend! And you're no better!" I accidentally sprayed pancake on my pants. Oh. Ew. I was still wearing my pants from yesterday. And my shirt. And I never took my jewelry off. Dang it!
"Smooth, Kay. You might wanna change your clothes before Nialler over there says you smell like a farm," Tommy chuckled.
I love my brother. "Shut up! I was going to anyways!"
I grabbed a pair of dark blue short shorts and a bright green Amerian Eagle shirt. Along with some clean... undergarments. I ran/hopped to the bathroom and took a quick shower, doing all the things girls need to do in the shower, but standing on one leg while my foot was burning. I'm just that talented. I hopped out, dried off, and brushed through my wet hair. I also had to put a new band-aid on my foot. I brushed my teeth and hopped back to my bedroom. I picked up the plate and hopped out to the kitchen. I set it in the sink. I got myself a glass of orange juice. Hot. Damn. Never drink orange juice right after you brushed your teeth! Ew! I hopped out to the living room and plopped down on the couch.
Niall came walking in from the front door. I never knew he left. Hmm, I guess he left when I was eating or taking a shower or something. He was holding something behind his back.
"Whatcha holding behind your back?" I asked.
He smiled and said, "Guess."
"Well, a unicorn, hot chocolate, tampons, a rainbow, a leprechaun-"
"Wait," Niall interrupted me. "Did you just say tampons?"
I blushed. "Yeah, what about it?"
He blushed an even deeper shade of red than me. "Oh, uhh, nothing..."
Awkward silence.
"So what's behind your back?" I asked.
Niall smiled again and brought a pair of crutches from behind him.
"Niall!" I said. I got up and hopped over to him. I took the crutches and looked at them. They had 1D duct tape wrapped around the whole thing. A little card was hanging from it. I looked at it and it said:
"To Kayley,
Sorry about your foot. Hope it feels better!
Lots of love,
Niall <3"
"Niall!" I repeated. I used the crutches to get closer to him, then I laid them on the floor and gave him a hug. "You didn't have to!" I whispered.
"Oh, but I got to," he whispered back. Wow. That was cheesy.
I chuckled and picked them up again. He noticed the Louis band-aid on my finger.
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Only Love (Completed)
Fanfiction***FIRST BOOK IN ONLY LOVE TRILOGY*** Kayley Meyers is an ordinary girl with ordinary girl problems, right? Wrong. When her abusive boyfriend Jordan threatens to kill her, her best friend Kate makes her move to Liverpool. She loves London, but she'l...