No Rules

Rose is morning over the lost over her mother and moves in with Uncle Simon. The boys and her become closer than ever as she lives a rule free lifestyle. Will feelings change as Rose gets too caught up with the whole 'no rules' 'yolo' ordial? Find out in the Sequel to My Uncles Rules.

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8. the scare

I was finally all packed. I didnt know exactly how long we were staying but i knew it was about a week or so. I packed what would last me about two weeks just in case. I dressed in some shorts and a sweatshirt. I left my blonde hair flowing down my back in curls. I quickly slipped on some moccasins and headed for the door. Before i shut it i gave my room one last look just to be sure i didnt forget anything. My tooth brush! I might need that. I walked to my bathroom and opened my mirror. I grabbed my toothbrush and slid it into my traveling case. I saw something in the corner of the shelf. I plotted up on my tippy toes so i could see it. I reached up and pulled it down. It was the rosery i was given on my mothers wake. I never went a day without thinking about my mother. I missed her so much. I remember how every friday we would have a girls night out away from my brother Mike. Once Mike moved out we spent less and less time together and her job slowly took over her life leaving me on the sidelines. A tear rolled down my cheek as i heard the door creek open. I look and see Niall. ''Ready?'' He asked. I wipe my finger under my eye drying the tear away. ''Yeah. Im coming.'' I said and slipped the rosery into my pocket. Niall grabs my weekender and purse while i insist on carrying my suitcase. We head out and i hug all the boys goodbye. I couldnt help but think of the last time i left America. When Harry and i were...a thing. Now we are best friends along with the other boys. I wonder if he still...has feelings for me. It must suck for him to see Niall and I together. I remember how much i fell for him. He ruined everything. When he apoligized i wanted to just hug him and never let go or id lose him again. But i knew i had made the right decision to stay with Niall. He has helped me through alot since my mother died and I could never forget that. We piled our bags into the back of the car and Niall drove us to the airport. We got our tickets and sat waiting for a while. I see Lux and Bella run through the doors. They spot us and run towards us. They seemed worried yet relieved. ''Rose! Niall!'' Bella said getting our attention. They came closer and Niall and I stood up. ''Im so happy you're okay.'' Lux sighed in relief and hugged me tight. ''Whats wrong?'' I asked. ''Its Justin. He said he's going to get you.'' Bella said. ''Wait.'' Niall said. ''What do you mean get her?'' He asked. ''I don't know.'' Lux said. ''He told the pops on t.v. that he was going to hunt you down and get you.'' Niall's hand clutched my arm. ''Noone's going to 'get' you. Not while im here. We need to get on the plane.'' He said and i nodded. I hugged the girls and Niall and i borded the plane. As i walked to the back of the plane the walls got closer together and it felt like i was in a tube. The air got thinner and it was hard to breathe. I began hyperventalating as i sat in my seat. Everything went fuzzy for a few seconds until i felt a big gush of air fall down on me. ''Better?'' Niall asked. I nodded. I didnt feel so good. It was either i was afraid of planes or the fact that a killer is on the loose hunting me down. It wasnt the first one since i have been on a plane many times before. I reached in my pocket and pulled out the rosery i had. I held onto it tight as we sped off in the air. It was comforting. It made me feel like part of my mom was still with me. The ride began to become more comfortable and the space seemed more open. In one hand was part of my mom and in the other was Niall's hand. Other than the little kid behind me kicking my chair, Could this ride get any better?
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