My Worst Enemy Is My Love

A girl named Abby Penzer from Australia moved to the U.K when she was 9. Ever since then she hated a boy named Liam Payne, it was one of those situations that you hated someone for no reason. She got through it with help from her best friend Niall Horan. But when she is paired with Liam for the biggest project of her life everythinng she has ever worked for crashes and burns.


6. No need for chapter names;)

I was on the couch for a good thirty minutes before Niall walked back in the door. " Niall why have I been on a couch for thirty minutes?" I ask impatiently. " Well my potato princess of love, yours dearest has gone on a quest for the most important thing in the entire world." He said as he bowed to me. " I have brought you my most important potato." He said. He handed me a old potato in a jar that was filled with water. " Umm, Niall what is so important about a old potato in a jar?" I asked trying not to be rude, but that's what it sounded like. " If you must know when I came here from Ireland, I brought my lucky potato. It's stupid but it's like a luck charm from back home." He said with his accent that sounded more and more lovable by the minute. Aw that was so sweet. Even if it was a old rotten smelly potato, I loved it. " Aww Niall, you would give me your memory of home?" I asked sincerely. I honestly wanted him to come over and say yes because he loved me and kiss the senses out of me until I died. But that really didn't really happen. All he said was yes and blushed.

I motioned to him as I walked up my stairs. He followed me as knew he was checking out my ' postirear' if you will ( and old times word for butt) . I really didn't mind, wanted him to give all of his attention to me. There were hundreds of girls that want to be with him in our school. I opened my door and went into my bathroom and I told Niall to sit on my bed. I know what your thinking, who goes into there bathroom when your boyfriend gave you the most important momento from his home country. I actually kept my most important possession in my bathroom, it was my dads class ring. He gave it to me before he passed. I grabbed it from my secret compartment in my vanity that I kept locked. I grabbed it and gave it one last look and said " I will always love you daddy" to it. Whenever I felt like I needed my dad I grabbed the ring and talked to it like it was my dad. It was soothing, like a therapy session but besides of a licensed doctor I was talking to a ring......

I sat next to Niall and he said " no Abby I'm not allowing you to give me your only memory of your dad to me." He said with a concerned yet handsome look on his face. " Niall you gave me your special potato, I'm going to give you my special ring . It's like like a trues that we will never leave each other." I smiled and kissed him. " Only if this is a promise to each other." He said as he gave his lips enough space from mine to speak and he automatically closed the gap eabetween our hungry lips. He was a great kisser. He kissed me for a couple minutes as the kiss slowly began to get more intense. He kissed me harder causing me to fall back on my bed. My head was resting on my brown plush pillow as he began to lick the bottom of my lip asked for permission for entrance. I granted his wish as he jumped at the opportunity as his tongue was exploring my mouth. I put my legs around his waist and grabbed his head and let my fingers get tangled in his perfect quiffed hair. He pushed me up against a wall so he could have his hands free to get tangled in my hair. His already unbuttoned shirt fell of in the proses. There was an intense amount of built up passion in that one kiss. It was the best kiss I have ever had, not that I had many but out of those few it was the best. I never wanted it to end, he started to kiss my collar bone and got lower and lower by the minute.

He was now by my chest. He looked at me, he didn't have to ask me , I understood what he was asking. I looked at him and said " One day, but not today." I said as he got a look of disappointments see grew on his face. He carried me back to my bed bridal style and put my duvet over me and he crawled under the blanket with me so he was by my wall and I was by the edge of my bed. I had a double bed so there was plenty of room for us both. He grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to him. Our bodies fit perfectly together, like they were crafted just for each other. He didn't make me do anything I didn't want to do, he just laid there next to me as we cuddled up to he shirtless chest. It was like he was a human heater. I looked at my phone, it was only 3:15. We had all day to spend with each other. Perfect, I wanted to spend all eternity in his arms. He was starting to fall asleep. I could tell by they way he slightly started to snore. He didn't exactly snore, but he didn't not snore either. It was adorable both ways .

I fell asleep in his arms, it was so comfortable. So right. His hard chest was somehow soft and smooth. It made no since but it felt good. I was rocked to sleep with music coming from my tv. I slipped into a soft sleep with dreams of Niall and I living a happy life.
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