Old Friends

Tyrah never believed that her best friend in the whole wide world would leave her to audition for the X factor. Her and Niall have been inseparable since birth. They love eachother but are to afraid to say it out loud. They lost touch and eventually Niall forgot about their friendship. What happens when her cousin, Harry Styles comes to visit and he brings the boys with him? Will Niall remember Tyrah? Will she ever forgive him? You'll just have to read to see if anger or love wins the battle in 'Old Friends'.

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9. Prank

TYRAHS POV:

I was on Nialls back as he ran from Mr. Seitz. We were laughing the whole time.

Mr. Seitz- YOU ROTTEN KIDS AND YOUR STUPID GAMES. I'LL GET YOU BACK!!

Niall ran back to the tree house and set me down gently. 

Niall- I can't believe that he fell for that again.

Tyrah- I know right.

Niall- You look hot when you're up to trouble.

Tyrah- As do you, but you always look hot.

Niall- And you always look beautiful.

He snaked his arms around my waist and kissed me softly and sweetly. We were still kissing when ice cold water was being poured on us. Mr. Seitz's son, Chandler was spraying his hose at us, what a bitch.

Niall- Okay you can stop now. We understand what we did was wrong.

Chandler- I'm having fun.

Niall- Just stop, you could get her cast wet.

Niall walked up and grabbed the hose from Chandler and started chasing him around and spraying him. Eventually Chandler, being the coward that he is ran off.

Niall- Nobody messes with my girl.

Tyrah- Haha thanks. I love you.

Niall- I love you too. Now, where were we?

He walked back towards me pressing his lips to mine a little rougher this time. His hands were going up and down my sides while my fingers were tangled in his hair. We pulled away resting our foreheads against each other. 

Tyrah- Ni, I'm cold.

Niall- I can fix that.

He picked me up bridal style and carried me up the ladder and into the treehouse. His lips roamed from my mouth, to my jaw, to my neck, collarbone, chest, stomach, and so on. 

I looked to my left. The most amazing. sweetest, most caring guy was laying there. He was breathless, sweaty, and he wore a look of satisfactory. He looked at me and stroked my damp hair.

Niall- I love you baby.

Tyrah- I love you too.

Niall- I'm guessing you're pretty warm now?

Tyrah- You're good at warming me up. I can't believe our first time was in the place where we would hide in as kids.

Niall- That only makes it more special.

I scooted closer to him. Our bodies under the blanket we brought for cold nights a few years ago. My life is perfect.

 

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