Away

Chapter41

-NIALLS POV-

I look at myself in the bathroom mirror again and push my hair up, running my hands through the front. I want to look nice for her, but not too nice because she just wants a nice, casual, normal date. And Cerulean deserves to get this. 

The door opens and Liam comes in and sits down on the bed. I hurry over to the door and shut it because I don't want her to see me yet and Harry said he'd tell me when she's ready and I don't want him thinking I wasn't listening to him and the world is just better with the door closed right now. 

Liam smiles as I walk back to the mirror to inspect myself again. "You really like this girl, don't you, buddy?"

I nod and blush a little. "She's really great and really sweet and nice and smart and she smells nice too." 

Liam chuckles and walks over to me, fixes my jacket a bit and messes with my shirt. "Anything else?"

"She's really good at kissing."

Liam laughs at my last remark and turns me around to see myself and I smile. "How are you feeling about this date, Nialler?"

His nickname for me when we were kids. "Kinda nervous, but it's better with you here, Liam. You calm me down a lot."

"Thanks, pal. It's nice to know I'm useful." He smiles a real smile, so I know he's telling the truth. 

"Should I go to the grocery and get her a flower or something? Is that a normal thing to do?" 

"I thought Harry said you shouldn't leave the room until he told you to? But yea, I think that'd qualify as normal."

"Hey, Liam."

"Yes Niall?'

"Could you go to the store and get my a flower?"

Liam groans. "What kind?"

"Uhhhh.. Rose? Please?"

"Classic romantic, eh?" 

"For now, until we discuss favorite flower types, I guess."

"Smart. I'l be back in about ten minutes tops.'

"Okay Liam, I'll be waiting." 

He walks out and closes the door behind him, and I sit down on the bed and turn on some music from a band called 5 Seconds of Summer. They're all great, and I'd love to meet them. Their voices are spectacular. 

-CERULEANS POV- 

I walk out of the bathroom straight to my room from the shower. Harry is waiting for me. He told me he'd pick out a "smashing" outfit for me and I told him nothing scandalous, nothing fancy, but nothing ugly. 

He'd shooed me out of the room and told me to take a shower. 

I close the door behing me quickly and find Harry reading some girl magazine, sitting with a leg crossed over the other in the desk chair. 

He looks up at me and smirks. "Let's get down to business, darling."

Fourty minutes later, we are finishing straighting my hair and I have to admit, Harry makes a killer best friend. I'm wearing a pair of skinny jeans, teal shirt, grey sweater, and combat boots. The only thing is, Harry went out and bought the boots himself because "I didnt have any matching shoes." That's bullshit, I think he's just really excited about the date. 

The date. I can't help but smile just thinking about it. The date. My date. My date with Niall. My normal date with Niall. 

 "Thinking about our blonde friend, Cerulean?" Harry asks with a smirk as he straightens another section of my naturally wavy/curly hair.

I blush. "Yea.. It's not too humid is it? If it is this is all for  all fotr nothing, because my head will turn into some crazy puff ball thing." 

"Obvious attempt to change the subject, but I'll excuse it for nerves." Harry flicks the straightener offf and puts it down on my dresser before grabbing my red lipstick and handing it to me. 

I raise an eyebrow at him. "Really? This is a bit extreme for a casual date."

Harry whines at me. "Pleeaase Cerulean? I'm sure you'd look so super duper pretty in it, that Niall wont be able to resist kissing you lots!" 

I chuckle at his enthusiasm and shake my head. "I'll just go with some lip gloss, but thank you soo much Harry." I put my hand on his shoulder. "It means a lot to me."

He smiles and pulls me in for a hug I gladly return. "Of course. That's what friends are for!"

"Best friends," I correct him.

The tall boy laughs. "Best friends." 

"Well, I better go tell Niall you're ready. Go wait downstairs, because I want to get some pictures, so you two can't leave straight away." Harry points a finger at me and I laugh at how quickly he turnned from best friend to father. 

"Alright, sir. I'll so as you say." I smile angelically as I grab my wallet and walk out, leaving the door open for him. 

I hear him close it then open and close niall's room's door as I bop down the stairs. I pace around in front of the door a bit then just lean against the door when I hear Niall's door open again. 

I try to slow down my heartbeat, but I'm just so damned excited. When I see him coming down the stairs, I can't help but beam. He's so cute in a sweatshirt jacket and jeans and a t-shirt. Adorable and hot at the same time. Wow. 

It's obvious from his face he thinks the same of me. He thinks I'm wow! 

Niall walks over and offers his arm to me, and hands me a rose. My favorite.  "Ready, darling?" 

I nod and smile back at him as we pose for the million-and-two pictures Harry takes of us, like how people say moms do for school dances. I hand the rose to Harry and ask him to get it some water. We walk out and Niall opens the passenger seat door for me and I watch him walk around the front of the car. He gets into the driver seat and he starts the car. He pulls out of the driveway and we head towards town. 

-LOUIS POV- 

I slam my palm against the hard, stone wall. "DAMN IT! DAMN THIS JAIL! DAMN IT TO FUCKING HELL! I JUST WANT TO GO SEE HER! I NEVER MEANT ANY OF THIS TO HAPPEN! All I wanted was her.." My screams turns into sobs and soon enough I'm sitting on the floor crying like a newborn. "All I wanted was her."

 I hear a familiar laugh, but it's one that I haven't heard in a long time. 

My head jerks up, because it's impossible, but I see a shadow, and I know whose it is. 

"Surprise, Tomlinson." 

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