Unsafe

Chapter three.

We had arrived at Niall's parents house and they were very happy to have us stay. They're very nice people, very welcoming, and I feel like they actually like me.

I sat at the dining room table with the bisuness card in my hands. I stared at it, still slightly annoyed that we had to leave the hotel. This was our vacation together and everyone was ruining it.

Niall came in with a glass of milk and a plate of cookies. He set them down on the table and walked back into the kitchen. I sighed and set the bisuness card down onto the table and put my head in my hands.

Niall came back in with another glass of milk and set it in front of me. He sat on the other side of me, grabbed a cookie, dunked it in the milk and shoved it in his face.

"fwhuts da mutter?" Niall asked with a mouthful.

I laughed, "swallow your food you butt head."

Niall smiled and chewed the rest of the cookie, swallowed it and took a drink of milk.

"What's the matter?" he asked again.

I held up the bisuness card, "what should I do?"

He shrugged and picked up another cookie, "what do you want to do?"

I picked up a cookie and drowned it in the milk, "I want to spend time with you."

"And you will. We have all week, but do you want to do this interview?" he asked, dunking it in the milk and taking a small bite.

I shrugged, "kinda, cause I think it will make people understand I'm here for you, not the fame," I sighed, taking a bite of the soggy cookie.

He swallowed, "then do just that," he shoved the rest of the cookie in his mouth.

"But won't doing this interview make them think otherwise?" I sighed.

He shook his head, "you'll get your story out and everything will be fine."

"Are you sure?" I asked.

He nodded and smiled showing his chewed up cookie.

"Eww Niall, you're nasty!" I laughed at him.

He winked at me and chewed the rest.

...

I had called Rick and told him I would do it, and he set up a time for me at eleven in the morning.

Niall and I were curled up on the couch watching T.V when I started getting sleepy. My eyes shut for long periods of time before opening again.

"Mel," Niall whispered, "let's go to sleep."

I nodded and stood up, basically sleep walking to his bedroom upstairs. I stepped in his tidy room, walked to his bed and nearly face planted onto the mattress. I slid under the covers, curled in a ball, and faced the wall.

I heard Niall come in shortly after. He climbed into bed and wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me close to him.

I felt wet lips plant on my cheek, "goodnight princess, I love you," Niall whispered.

I tried to say it back but I was too tired and instantly passed out into a deep sleep.