I Love You (Book 3)

Amber is now married to Niall Horan, and she couldn't be more happy...that is until rumours start getting in the way of her marriage.


2. Getting Ready for Work

Amber’s Point of view

                I stepped into the shower, letting the water wake me up. Why did I have to go to work now? It wasn’t fair. I finished my shower ten minutes later and got dressed in a pair of skinny jeans and a tee-shirt with a sweater on top. I dried my hair with the hairdryer and then headed downstairs where I could already smell the coffee brewing, and I heard the frying of pancakes on the stove.

                “Something smells good, Nialler!” I exclaimed as I entered the kitchen.

                “Thanks… I wasn’t sure if you wanted any, though,” Niall explained. He turned away from the stove and kissed me on the lips, and I kissed back.

                “Of course I want some,” I replied when Niall turned back around to the stove because a pancake was burning. “Nice one. You can eat that one.”

                “Never… that one’s for you.” Niall gave me a cheeky grin, and I lightly slapped him on my way to get plates. “Now it’s defiantly for you.” He placed the burnt pancake on the plate with flowers on it, which was mine.

                “Hey!” I protested, but then loaded it with syrup. “Fine… I’ll eat it… just for you.” I took a knife and fork out of the drawer and headed over the dining table. I started eating it. It actually wasn’t too terribly bad. “You’re a good cook!”

                “Thanks,” Niall smiled at me as he turned off the stove and came over to the table with his plate filled with four pancakes and tonnes of syrup. “It was made just for you.”

                We ate breakfast with more gentle teasing, cleaned the dishes and finished getting ready before we loaded into the car and headed off to Starbucks. By then it was ten in the morning, and I was ready to go back to bed.

                Niall pulled into the Starbucks parking lot. “Here we are… love you. I’ll pick you up later.” He smiled at me, and then kissed my cheek. I kissed him back on his cheek before taking my jacket from the car floor and walked into the coffee shop. The smell of fresh, expensive coffee instantly surrounded me, and I smiled. I loved coffee.

                Hopefully the shift wouldn’t last too long though, because I really wanted to spend more time with Niall before he had to leave. It seemed like he was always gone… but I guess I already knew that he would be gone. Oh well… I walked into the back and grabbed my apron, said hi to my boss and then went back into the front, ready to start the day.

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