Niall's POV
I felt his lips press to my cheek, the familiar warmth of his body holding me close. I smiled as my cheeks flushed a light pink. I opened my eyes and looked up at him. “Well, good morning sleeping beauty.” I blushed again, cuddling up close to him. He smiled the smile that takes my breath away and I smiled back. “I love you, Niall.” He whispered in my ear, sending chills down my spine. I leaned up, pressing my lips against his, kissing him softly, still half asleep. “I love you too, Zayn.” He smiled again. I scooted closer to him and his arms enveloped my body under the covers. I loved being this close to him. There is no where I'd rather be than in his arms. Ever.
I sat up in my bed and looked around. Alone, just as always. I looked over at my clock. 5:55. Five minutes. I might as well just get up and get ready. I'm starting a new school today, being late probably isn't in my best interest. Especially since it's Island Valley Arts High School. It seems like it's going to be a strict school, instead of laid back. I don't know why we had to move.
I was perfectly happy at my old school. It hasn't even been a full week yet, but I already missed Ireland. I wish we never moved here. I want to go back to Mullingar, Ireland. Not be stuck in London, England. I sighed and went into the bathroom, turning on the shower. I stripped down and stepped into the shower. The water felt refreshing on my tired skin.
I stepped out of the shower, wrapping a towel around my waist, and went to my closet. I didn't want to look pathetic on my first day, but I didn't want to look too flashy, either. I wanted to look good. I pulled out a red polo and a pair of khaki pants and black boxers. After getting dressed I put my socks on and stared down at my shoes. Now, which pair of Supras should I wear? I finally decided
on a pair of white, high-top Supras. I went to my dresser and slipped on my necklace and my purple watch. I ruffled my hair so it was messy, but a good messy, then put on my Batman snapback. I walked to my bedroom door and looked in the full length mirror. Damn. I looked good. My blonde hair was sticking out of my hat, and in a few places you could see the brown roots. I grabbed my bag and put it on. Just as I was about to walk out my door I turned around and grabbed my phone,
sticking it in my pocket, and my song book and slid it into my bag. I went downstairs and tossed my bag on the white leather recliner and skipped into the kitchen. My mom was making pancakes and smiled at me. “Good morning, dear. You're up early.” I sat down and poured syrup all over my pancakes, sticking a piece of bacon in my mouth. “Yeah, I woke up at 5:55, so I just got up and got a
head start.” She smiled at me and brought me a cup of orange juice along with a bottle of Gatorade and a red bull for school. I sipped my orange juice and ate my breakfast. I took my plate to the sink and rinsed it off, then I grabbed my drinks and went to the living room, slipping them into my bag and put my bag over my right shoulder. I skipped into the kitchen and grabbed my keys off the counter and kissed my moms cheek.
“Bye mom, I'll see you when I get home.”
“Goodbye, dear. Have a wonderful day!”
I went outside and got in my car, tossing my bag onto the passenger seat. I sighed and slid on my shades, adjusting my mirrors.
“Today's gonna be a long day.”
I drove to school, thinking about the boy named Zayn in my dream. Who was he? I've never met him before, so why am I dreaming about him? He was so beautiful. Hopefully I'll meet him one day. When I arrived at the school, I parked my car and grabbed my bag, walking inside to the door marked 'office.' I walked to a desk where a woman with curly black hair was sitting.
“Hello, can Ihelp you, sir?” I smiled and took off my shades.
“Hi, um..I'm supposed to be starting school here today.” She smiled and clicked a few things on her computer.
