Played your way into my heart

They say the best way into a girls heart is music, and maybe they're right. In my opinion, it takes more that just that.. but music meets you half way..


4. Well, that got my mind off things...


                       NIALL'S P.O.V

         I wasn't that long home when I got a text from Brinley. She said she wanted to hangout tomorrow, and who was I to argue?I texted her back agreeing, and we chatted for an few hours after that. I was going to go to bed, but I decided to get on my computer to check twitter. I ended up searching Brinley Meyers on twitter. No luck. Oh well, II'm hanging with her tomorrow. I finished on my computer and finally tried to sleep. Tried. Key word there. All I could think about was Brinley. I finally dozed off, in the middle of my wandering thoughts.


                    BRINLEY'S P.O.V


         I woke up early to get ready and hangout with Niall. I wanted to get my mind off Cade so so bad. I pulled on my "Free Spirit" crop top, and a light blue denim jacket. I grabbed some black leggings, and pulled them on. After quickly running my hands through my curls, I put on a light coat of mascara, and some toms. I glanced at the time on my phone, 1:30. Wait, I got up early, holy name of procrastinator. I texted him, asking if he was ready, and he replied: "Yessir:)". I gave him directions, and before I knew it he was here. All day we sat, watched movies and pigged out. Well he pigged out, I just watched, amazed at how much one lad could eat. 

       "So you actually any good on the six string?" I asked him smirking.

        "Get me a guitar, and I'll prove it," he said calmly. 

        I brought down my denvor guitar, and shoved it at him. He took it, closed his eyes, and played mariachi perfectly. I just stared in aw and started to clap. He smiled and waved me over to sit beside him. I sat down, and he smiled again. He took out the monopoly board game, and we started playing again for the fifth time that day. About half way through the game, he reached over, and poked my side. 

      "No!" I squeeled, "I'm waaaaay too ticklish on my sides, don't even try it!" He just gave me an evil smirk annd started to chase me around the flat. 

        By the time he had stopped chasing me, we were both passed out on the floor, gasping for air, out of breath from laughing. I sat across from him with my legs folded. 

       "This was fun, and we HAVE to do this again, but I have one question" I said.

        "Sure, what is it?" He replied.

        "How are we ever going to manage to focus, and teach me guitar?" We both smiled exhausted, and I walked him to the door. 

        "Thanks for an awesome day", I smiled, putting my arms out for a hug. He hugged me and smiled. 

       "I'll be back tomorrow with my guitar, love" he replied, then quickly turned and got in his car, waving as he drove away.  





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