It Was Over To Me

Niall and Mary dated back in Ireland. They had a huge fight and Mary was heartbroken. She thought it was over between them and left Ireland and moved to Nashville, Tennessee. What happens when Niall's famous band, One Direction comes to Tennesee for their tour? Please read and find out :)


32. Better Without It


Niall fell asleep in my bed last night. I rolled over in my bed, and saw his adorable face laying there. He was still asleep. I just laughed. His eyes slowly opened. He yawned. "Good morning. Just staring at me?" Niall asked. "I just woke up." I playfully smacked his arm. He sat up and stretched. I sat up, and wiped my eyes. "You have makeup all over your eyes!" Niall laughed uncontrollably. My mouth fell open. I ran to my mirror, and just stared. I covered my eyes, and told Niall to get my makeup remover. He sat it on the table next to me, while he crossed his arms, and continued to laugh. He tried to contain it, but he failed. "Shutup." I continued to clean the dark substance off my eyes. Niall's laughter slowly trailed off. "I like you better without makeup." He said. "Why?" I finished cleaning my face, and spun the top on the container. "When you wear it, it hides your rosy cheeks, one of my favorite features on you, and it makes your eyes stay the same color. I like when they colors with your moods." Niall had some good reasons. "Oh. Well, I feel like it makes me look better." I shrugged my shoulders, and walked back to my bed. I sat close to the bedside table. I fiddled with some trinkets I had laying around on it. Niall sat next to me. "You look just as beautiful without it." He leaned over and kissed my cheeks. I felt my cheeks heat up. Niall seemed to notice, and chuckled. I smiled up at him. "Stop laughing at me." I told him. He wrapped his arm. "I'm laughing with you." He joked. It was a good way to wake up.


Liam and I stayed up all night talking. I found out alot about him. He really wants a dog. Throughout the night, Eleanor and the boys would check up on us. We  waited for them every hour, until they stopped coming in. Liam and I only kissed one more time, because I was still afraid. I was already awake, but Liam slep next to me. My head was on his chest, his arms tightly around my body. He was warm. I wanted to see if anyone else was awake, but I knew if I got up, he would awaken, and think I was running away. I did tell him I was afraid of falling in love. I was already in love. I didn't really believe in it, though. So hoe did I know I was in love? I looked over at Liam. He was staring at me. I didn't know he was awake. "What were you thinking about?" He asked. "I wasn't." I mumbled. "I can tell you were." Liam poked my shoulder. "I was thinking about love. I don't even believe in true love, but I still feel like I'm in love with you." I tried to be quieter, but Liam heard every word. "Are you truly scared?" Liam asked. "Yes.." I rolled over and looked him in the eyes. "I won't do what that boy did to you.. Because he's a boy, and I'm a man." Liam flexed. I laughed at him. "You're right. Maybe I shouldn't be so scared of stuff." I told him. He seemed satisfied. "Want food?" He asked. I nodded vigoriously. He chuckled at my reaction to the word "food". I ate just like Mary. Too much.

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