When Everything Disappears (Completed)

Chapter 29

Author's Note: THE OTHER STORY WAS DELETED. *Round of applause.* So here I am with an update! 

Hope you're all having a beautiful day! 

Chapter 29:

"Are my tank tops over there?" I asked Niall while inspecting my dress selection.

"Yeah," Niall responded, "You have a lot of clothes."

I snorted. "Well, what do you expect? I'm going to the states for a month and a half. I need lots of clothes."

"You could wear a potato sack and still be beautiful," Niall declared while holding up a neon green tank top. His eyebrows scrunched up in amusement at it. "What the heck do you wear this with?"

"Uh, well, you know, uh, if I feel like glowing.." I stuttered before laughing. "I've actually never worn that before. That I can remember, anyways. So not in the past four months."

"Wow, it has been four months hasn't it?" Niall asked incredulously, flopping down on my unmade bed.

"Yes, indeed. Kind of crazy, to be honest. Hey, pass me the shoes by your hand!" I pointed wildly beside him. He grabbed them and tossed them towards me.

"It's a good thing your clothes came in time," Niall commented, lazily laying across my bed and watching me pack.

"Thank goodness mum used express," I grinned as I folded a navy blue dress. 

"Let's go get food or something," Niall sat up, excitement fled across his features. He started bouncing up and down, hands clasped together as he begged.

"How about no.. Lou has some leftovers in the refrigerator. I have to finish packing. Have you finished packing already?" I inquired, full well knowing he hadn't even started.

"I'm a guy," Niall said as if it was obvious, "I'll just throw a ton of stuff in bags the night before and I'll be good."

"Then on tour you'll realize you forgot things and you'll spend a lot of money on buying those things," I edited his sentence a bit, letting a smirk appear on my face.

"You can pack for me," Niall suggested. "After we go get food." 

"How are you not fat? All you eat is fast food!" I teased, packing in my three swimsuits. I pushed them in, trying to compress space. 

Three suitcases for a month and a half of touring? Didn't seem like enough, especially for a teenage girl.

"I do not! You made dinner the other night, I made spaghetti three nights ago.. You know what? Let's get Lou to drive us to Tesco, I'll grab some supplies and I'll make dinner tonight. Deal?" Niall offered.