Lily Anderson isn't the luckiest person in the world but that changes when she bumps into a young irish boy....


2. Realization

Chapter 2: 

Lily's POV

Niall and I finally reached his flat still holding hands. It was a very peaceful neighborhood unlike mine. We reached the porch and we went inside. It wasn't one of the cleanest places, with clothes drapped over the couch and food on the counters. 
"I don't really like cleaning up" said Niall while trying to do a quick clean up of the place. 
While he was doing that I pulled out my phone and checked my always, nothing. I noticed it was 2:00am. 
"Um Niall do you know where I'm sleeping?" I asked.
"Well..." he started while scratching head
" could either sleep on the couch or in my bed with me." 
I noticed a shade of pink appearing on his cheeks and of course I blushed too. 
I honestly didn't want to sleep on the couch. It makes my back feel terrible.  
"Uh..I guess I'll sleep in your bed" I replied with a giggle. 
"Oh yeah sure!" Niall said 
It was silent and it was quite awkward. Than Niall spoke; 
"Would you like to borrow some of my clothes? Sleeping in jeans is quite uncomfortable. Trust me learned it the hard way." he said. 
I smiled and nodded my head. We both walked up the stairs and into his room. He walked into his massive closet while I looked around. His room wasn't much cleaner than the rest of the flat. On his dresser was a picture of Niall and four other boys. 
"Those are my bandmates" 
I nearly jumped into outer space. I held my hand to my chest and turned around to face Niall. 
"oh my gosh never scare me like that again!" I said
Niall laughed and I swear I felt butterflys fluttering around in my stomach. He had the most adorable laugh. 
"Anyways these are my bandmates Louis, Harry, Liam, and Zayn" he said pointing to each of the boys in the photo.
"bandmates?" I asked.
"You don't reconise me do you?" he replied with a grin. I shook my head. 
"I'm in a band called One Direction." he said. 
"Oh" I replied with a puzzled look. I had heard a few of their songs on the radio but never really thought much of it. 
"Anyhoo here are some clothes you can sleep in" said Niall handing me a t-shirt and a pair a sweatpants. 
"Thanks" I replied and wandered into the bathroom. I quickly changed and walked into the living room to see Niall sitting on the couch. 
"Um I'm really tired so I'm just going to bed." I said
"Alright...I will probably be in in a bit."
I walked into his room and crawled into the king sized bed. 
I started thinking about the events that have happend in my life and how nothing in my life seemed right. I felt a tear slide down my cheek and than another one and another one and it was like a waterfall was flowing down my cheeks. I heard the door creak open and knew who it was. I didn't try to hide the fact I was crying. I had to purpose to. I felt Niall lay down beside me and I turned on my side to look at him. He was propped up on one elbow. 
"Why are you crying babe?" 
I hesitated for a moment. 
"I...hate" I answered between sobs. 
"aww babe" Niall wispered and brought me into his arms. He was now laying on his back and my head was on his chest. I was finally starting to relax and sleep took ober me. 
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