Chapter 23- Football.

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Hey everyone. So, I wanted to change something pretty major in this story for the longest time but I didn't know when exactly I should do it but I've decided to finally do it. I'm changing the name of the main character. You're probably thinking wtf? Why? Well, I wrote this story back in like middle school (cringe) and I used my own name and as I continue to write this story it just bothers me to use my own name still. So as the name used to be Sierra.. it will now be Rose. I hope this does not get you to stop reading my story as I've worked on this for many years so far. Keep reading please and continue to vote!! Love you all! x

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*Rose's POV- a week later*

I wake up in the morning and don't see Niall in bed. "Niall?" I call his name through the house confused. Where the hell is he?

Starting to get cold, I throw on one of Niall's t-shirts over the bra I slept in last night. Lately I've been sleeping in my bra and underwear. I don't know why I randomly choose to do this but it's surprisingly comfy.

Out of nowhere I hear a sharp noise like something breaking in the hallway. I slowly step in the hallway and see a picture of Niall and me at the beach broken on the floor. Okay now I'm really scared. That picture wasn't even close to the edge on the table. How'd it fall?

I look around shaking with fear and don't see anything. So many possibilities flow through my mind. I walk over to the loft that Niall never uses and sit on the bed.
"Niall?!" I try to call out again. Nothing. Grabbing my phone to call him, I see that it's only 6 am. It's too early for this crap. I'm already starting to get tired again.

I press the call button and he picks up on the second ring.
"Niall, where are you?!"
"On the roof. I'm working on the house. A couple shingles fell off from the storm last night."
"What? Shingles? I thought that was a disease?"
Niall laughs for about three minutes then says, "Wrong kind of shingles babe."
"Haha. Okay, well, can you please hurry. Weird things are happening in here!"
"What kind of weird things?" Niall says in a low voice. I can almost feel him smirking right now.... pervert.
"Niall... really? Please hurry.... I'm starting to get scared."
"Okay. I'm coming now."

We get off the phone and I sit there waiting for Niall to come to the rescue. He walks in all sweaty and only wearing shorts and sneakers; he looks so hot if I do say so myself.

*Niall's POV*

"Princess what's wrong? Why are you in the loft?" I ask walking up to her.

She stares at me for a moment looking speechless. Eyeing me up and down, she mumbles, "Umm... I got... scared."

As I walk closer to her, she blushes and opens her mouth like she wants to say something but no words come out.
"Are you okay?"
She slowly nods blushing like crazy and stares at my body. I look down confused and realize she must be looking at my chest. I smirk then kiss her forehead.

"I'm gonna go take a shower. I'm all sweaty." I chuckle walking away.
"Wait, I was going to take a shower but then that picture fell and I got scared. Can I please take mine first babe?" She asks snapping out of her daze.
"What picture? And I need to go to work again babe. Can't we take a shower together?" I ask confused.

Rose's eyes go wide and she starts blushing again. "Um.... uh... I.."
Her breathing gets heavier and she looks lost for words; almost like she's scared.
"Babe seriously, are you okay?" I ask bringing her into a hug.
After she calms down, she smiles up at me and nods.
"I...I think taking a s-shower would be okay." She says nervous looking at the ground. I smile at her and put my hand under her chin to make her look at me. "Hey. Nothing has to happen until you're ready princess." I say barely above a whisper. I kiss her cheek and wait to see what her reaction is.
"I th-think I'm ready." She smiles; I ask if she's sure and she nods.

*3 Hours After Niall Left for Work -Sierra's POV*

I finish ordering some pizza on the phone and there's a knock at the door. When I open the door, I'm greeted by Harry's new girlfriend, Aimee.
I gasp bringing her into a hug.

"Hey girl! I haven't seen you in a while! Come on in."
"Tonight is going to be so much fun." I look at her confused and she asks, "Did Niall tell you?"
"Did Niall tell me what?"
"The boys are coming over tonight to watch the game. I think Sophia is coming over too."
"Really?! Yay! That'll be awesome. Niall didn't tell me though. He'll probably call and tell me when they're already on their way." I laugh.
"Sounds like something they'd do."

We laugh a bit and continue talking until the pizza man gets to the house. I pay for the pizza then Aimee and I have it for lunch.
After lunch Niall calls to tell me that the boys are on their way.

The boys and Sophia walk in with some groceries talking about the game tonight.
"Who's playing anyway?" I ask everyone.
"Liverpool and Man United." Louis answers.
"Oh this should be a good game." Aimee says and I agree with her.

Zayn turns the huge flat screen TV on and watch it as we put everything away.
Niall grabs a couple beers and hand them to the lads. Only 5 minutes into the game, the boys already start yelling at the TV.
"This is getting pretty amusing." Sophia laughs.
"Right?!" Aimee says.
We laugh and just sit there laughing at them all night.

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Hi everyone! I want to dedicate this chapter to my friend, Aimee. She has amazing imagines and I recommend that you check them out! Her username is: aimeelaura

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