The story of a girl who got abused by her brother, but she finds love when she meets Niall. Will their love be able to withstand all of the obstacles that are in their way?


6. Under The MIstletoe

Jessica's POV:

When I woke up the next morning, I got up and got dressed. Then I brushed my hair and put it in a ponytail. I got the laptop that Niall had just recently told me was on the table in the corner of the room. I made my own twitter account and followed Niall. Then, I remembered the boys and followed all of them. 

I heard a knock on the door and I yelled for Niall to come in. He opened the door and sat down next to me. "Watcha doin'?" he asked me. "I'm on Twitter." I answered. I saw Niall get out his phone and follow me on twitter. A bird chirping noice came from the laptop and I looked down at the screen. My account now said: following: 5, followed by: 1. 

I smiled at Niall. Then he jumped up. "What?" I asked. "I have a surprise for you." Niall said, running down the stairs. I set down the laptop and stood up. I heard thumps and bangs coming from downstairs. "Niall are  you okay?" I yelled down. Then, I heard hurried footsteps coming up the stairs. Niall appeared in the doorway, holding a blindfold.

"Come on." he said, motioning me to go over to him. When I was over there, he put the blindfold over my eyes. "Niall, what are you doing?" I asked. "Taking you down to the surprise." he answered. He grabbed my arms and led me out of the room. "This is taking too long!!!" he yelled and picked me up, bridal style. "Niall!!!!" I yelled. He was running down the stairs, two at a time. When he got to the bottom, he set me down and I could feel him next to me. "Ready?" he questioned  "I smiled. "Ready as I'll ever be." I said. 

He removed the blindfold from my eyes. We were standing inches apart, in the kitchen doorway. "Look up." Niall whispered. I could feel his hot breath on my face. I looked up. There was a piece of mistletoe hanging up there. I smiled and looked back at Niall. He was closer to me than before. We both leaned in. I closed my eyes.

In that split second before we kissed, memories flooded into my mind. They were all about my first boyfriend- Damen. Our first kiss, our first date, when he asked me out... I smiled because I would never have to see Damen again.

Niall pushed his lips against mine. I kissed him back.

It just felt so right. I felt like I belonged right there in his strong arms. I felt like I could have stayed like that for...well, I felt like I could have stayed like that forever. 

I heard a little clicking noise, but didn't care. Then, we heard what sounded like a camera when you take pictures and laughing. We both spun around, breaking the kiss. Harry, Zayn, Liam, and Louis were all standing behind us, laughing. I started blushing a lot. Niall must have noticed, because he intertwined our fingers together, making them all laugh even harder. 

When they calmed down, Niall asked, "So...um...why are you guys...um....here anyway?", scratching the back of his neck, like he always did when he was nervous, with the hand that wasn't holding on to mine. Everybody started laughing. 

We all sat down on the couch, recliners, or even the coffee table. "Seriously, why are you guys here?" Niall asked them. "Well, we were gonna see if you guys wanted to hang out, but I guess we were interrupting something. " Louis answered. Niall elbowed him in the stomach and he screamed, "Ow!", making us all laugh. 

"Wait, you guys took pictures of us kissing!?!?" I almost yelled, making all of the boys, including Niall, laugh. Niall put his arms around me, pulling me closer to him, and Liam got out his phone. Then, Liam showed me a picture of me and Niall, kissing.

His hands were on my waist and mine were wrapped around his neck. You could just make out the mistletoe hanging above us, on the doorway. I smiled.

After a few hours of just hanging out, Harry said, "Well we better give you two some alone time." I punched his arm. Niall told them all goodbye and headed to the kitchen to make lunch. 

As they were leaving, I pulled Lam aside, to see if he would do something for me. 

Liam's POV:

"Liam, can I ask you for a favor?" Jessica asked me. "Sure."I responded. "Is there any way I can get you to make me a large copy of that picture?"  she asked. I smiled and replied, "Why?" "Well, I want to give it to him as a  present. I'll pay you back every penny that it costs to make it." she pleaded. 

"You won't pay me back anything." I told her, because she wouldn't and I would make sure that she wouldn't . "At all." I said, when she opened her mouth to say something. "But I will make the picture for you." I assured her. 'Thank you so much!" she exclaimed and hugged me, before I left.

Jessica's POV:

"What's taking you so long, Niall!?!?" I shouted a few minutes after the boys had left. I was really hungry. When I didn't get an answer within a few minutes, I got worried. "Niall?" I hollered. I didn't get any answer, so I ran to the kitchen door, but I opened it slowly. I saw two sandwiches on two plates. Everything else was put away. I couldn't see Niall anywhere.

I took a step forward and felt hands on my waist. I screamed really loudly as whoever it was, picked me up. "Shhhhh." I heard someone say. I screamed really loud. "It's me, babe!" I heard a familiar Irish accent say as Niall set me down on the counter. I punched him in the chest. "You really scared me!!!" I yelled, punching him again. 

He grabbed my wrists and smiled at me. I smiled back. "I've been wanting to do this since the day I met you." he said, pressing his lips against mine. I kissed him back. He had let go of my wrists and put his hands on my waist. I had put my hands around his neck. 

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