Chapter 11.

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When I woke up the next morning the room was so bright and I groaned as the sunlight hit my eyes. I raised my head from the pillow and looked beside me but Niall was not there. Was he here before I fell asleep? I don't even remember falling asleep. It felt like it was a dream but I remember last night how Niall held me, I couldn't believe he really tried to comfort me.

I got up and made the bed. I looked like a living zombie, my hair stuck every where around my face so I took a shower and changed into some fresh clothes.

When I reached the kitchen Niall was already there, shirtless as usual, making some coffee.

"Morning." He mumbled without looking my way.

"Is something wrong?" I asked. Did I do something?

"No Tamy there is nothing. Do you want some tea?" He huffed, he was not in the mood I see.

"Okay." I said slowly and opened the fridge to find something to eat. I decided to make omelette for breakfast.

I put two plates on the table while Niall brought my tea and his coffee and sits on the chair opposite from me. He muttered a thanks and started eating.

"Niall, I want to go to college with you today." I said. The thought was always appealing to me but I never said it out loud, I was afraid of his reaction but now that I already said it, I can't take it back.

"What? Fuck no you're not coming with me." he snapped. "I'm not even going and if I go, you're not coming."

"Why not? I am going to this college next year and I want to see it."

"Wait till next year then." Why didn't he want to take me? What would it matter to him anyway?

"Come on Niall, please." I plead.

"I told you I'm not going today." he sighed and I knew he's just trying to escape the subject and he wouldn't agree to take me tomorrow.

"Tomorrow then?" I insisted. I wasn't going to stop until he agrees.

"Ugh Tamara, Fine I'll take you with me tomorrow just fucking stop talking." He said and I laughed ignoring the glare he was giving me. I somehow knew I would get him to agree, I'm just good at annoying him until he agrees to what I want.

"What are you doing today anyway?" I know I was annoying him but I found it humorous.

"Oh nothing, I'm just going to Fucking kill you if you didn't stop talking." I laughed harder as he left the kitchen. What is wrong with him?

I didn't have any planes for the day, and I was glad though, because all I really needed was to lay and watch television, I was just tired to do anything else. And that's what I was going to do now. I headed for the living room and turned the television on. After a few hours I saw Niall walking down the stairs and he was dressed. I wanted to ask him where was he going but I decided against it. He didn't acknowledge that I was here, and if he did, he didn't look at me before he left the house.

Another two hours passed and I was really bored now, I felt like I wanted to eat, talk to any one or even get up and dance alone like crazy, I wanted to do anything but not just sit here. I know I decided to stay home and rest today but I was getting so bored so far. It was three in the evening now, I didn't know where Niall went, probably to his friends or something, and I.. Well I didn't know what to do. Maybe I should call April and see what she's up to.

I called April and she told me that she was coming to pick me up and we would be going out for dinner, well lunch since It was almost three now. I forced myself up from the comfortable couch and went to my room to get dressed. When April called me, I grabbed my purse and left the house. She drove to a small restaurant near by and we both order burger and fries. We finished eating and then went to her place since we didn't know where to go, but her place was better than staying alone at home. April's phone rang and she picked it up before heading to the kitchen.

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