"Change of plan"~chapter 28

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VICTORIA'S POV

As soon as we left the house Niall pulled me to his car as fast as possible. He opened the door of the back seat, bending down to reach something in there, god knows what. He raised his head back out of the door with some black bags, I took a look of the bags, his face, and back down to the bag. All I could see when I look back up to him was a big grin upon his face.

"What am I suppose to do with these?" Taking the bags in my hand when he handed them to me. I observe the bags, it looked really stuffed, but it wasn't heavy at all whatsoever.

"Open 'em" he looked like a kid that just revive a gift from Santa. I did what was told and open the bags, all there were in there was pajamas. I was extremely confused about this whole date, including the fact that the date started no more longer than 4 minutes. I looked at him again, this date has been a lot of looking at each other.

"Now again, what am I suppose to do with these clothes?" Yeah yeah call me a blonde but I have no idea what I'm suppose to do with these, what if someone just hand you clothes...oh never mind.

"Change of plan, I have something else in mind" he lead me to the other side of the car and opened the door for me. I tried climbing up the car with the dress I was wearing. I tried looking elegant but that didn't turn out as great as I thought it was going to be. He went over to his side after he closed my door, getting into the drivers seat.

The whole ride was full of talking and laughing, he was telling me about his childhood, and some of the thing that happened during the tour rehearsals that day. Apparently they were trying their best not to laugh while singing "little things" to each other. It was a fun car ride until I saw what we were approaching ahead of us. We weren't even in the middle of the street anymore, we were more like in the middle of nowhere.

"So why did you tell me to wear something nice when you were going to bring me these pajamas?" I was being more annoying by the minute, if I were him, I would have kicked myself out of the car. Can't blame the girl for trying.

"I don't want Zayn to freak out about my choice of clothing for this date, he'll probably think I'm taking you on some kind of shitty date." he turn his head toward my direction and gave me a full teeth smile and continue on with what he was saying just seconds before "which I am not by the way." I smiled at his word and just pay attention to where we were going at this point.

I couldn't see anything, woods, leaves and dirt is al I see, until the headlights of the car reached up to a cabin ahead. It looks like the one you'd see in a camping movie or some sort, I felt kind of scare to be somewhere like this place, but then I'm here with Niall, so I shouldn't be worrying too much, I hope. We reach closer and closer to that cabin until he stop the car, getting out of the car and ran over to my side so that he can open my door.

He took my hand in his and guide me into the wooden house. The inside was, well, dark but with just a flick of a finger, the whole thing lights up, showing the beautiful interior. It looks like some room you can find if you spend enough of your time on Tumblr. I felt something missing from me, but I couldn't point on it, I was too mesmerized by this beautiful wooden structure. I love this place, but never in a million years would I imagine myself living in something like this. I look over to my side to ask Niall where he found this place from, but as soon as I turn my head, I realize the missing substance was Niall. He was no longer holding onto my hand, and he was no longer in sight. I took my time to look around the place taking it all in, pulling my phone out and snapping some picture that I think would be great.

"It's cool huh?" I turn around to the Irish man standing behind me with his pajamas on, so that's where he was. I smiled at him and take more time to look around this beautiful loft, is that what's it call even? I'll just call it that from now on. After taking the picture in front of me, I turn my head towards his direction and nod my head, reassuring him that I really like this place. "Why don't you go change?"

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