Remembering Tomorrow

Courtney Williams loved cheering, loved her popularity, loved her life, everything was perfect. Though to others in the bottom of the social class say she's a snob. It wasn't her fault. Her mother being a busy body forces her daughter to act like a princess. She is forced to stay on the throne or else she is looked upon as a failure, being a loser as her mother would say. But when a new boy comes and he helps her be herself, little does her mom know. Courtney ends her "perfect" but unhappy relationship with "king" Dallas regan. Her mother throws a fit of how her daughter has ruined a perfect life and future, she shuns her daughter. But at least she has Niall, or does she?

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8. His room..

Naill's pov 

I picked her up a laid her in my bed. She was knocked out. I looked at her face. It was soft and peaceful. Her hair was spread out. She was beautiful. Though when she woke up she'd need her hair pulled back. A new pair of clothes, and a bucket. She looked so innocent. Though she wasn't. I could see right through her dark brown eyes that deep down she was shredded to pieces. I brushed the peices of hair that covered her face. I went into my moms bath room and got a hair tie. Then a towel and a trash can. I laid the towel down on the floor and the trash can on top of it right by the bedside. I also laid a towel down on my bedside. Just in case. I sat in the chair and started to doze off.

Courtney's pov

My eyes fluttered open and I looked around my surroundings. Well shit, I got trashed and ended up in some guys house. I looked around and saw a guy my age sleeping in a chair. He had blonde hair, very ho-- Niall!! Why was I at Niall's, I started to speak but I couldn't help the stuff rise up my throat I bent over thank ful there was a trash can.

Niall's pov 

I woke up to see Courtney hurled over throwing up in the trash can I provided. I walked over and grabbed her hair and tied it back, then I handed her a damp wash cloth. She took it and wiped her mouth. " don't look at me." She said her voice hoarse. I chuckled. I went to the kitchen to prepare the drink my mom always did for me. I brought in there. Took the glass and chugged it down. " no small sips." She only slowed down a little. I rolled my eyes as she sat the bottle down. " and some Advil for that headache." She swallowed them and looked at me. " how do you know all this?" She motioned to the towels and trash can. " I've had my times." She raised an eyebrow. " so it's true, you really do have a history." I sighed. I just nodded. " I don't even want to think about it, besides you have to tell me why you were drinking whiskey on campus and cursing at a soccer ball." Her face turned bright Red. " me and Dallas broke up. He said we had grown apart. And it's true. We had." " so why did it make you upset?" She was about to speak but she had to hurl again. I held her ponytail and patted her back. When she was done I handed her the wash cloth. " that should be your last time." She nodded her head. " you'll need a shower. Here's some sweats and a hoodie." She took the clothes and I showed her how to work the shower. 

---- okay pause. Imagine Niall being like do this pose. And he pulls a sexy pose in the shower when some one yells work that shower!!! Lol back to the book---

Courtney's pov 

I watched as Niall told me about the knobs in the shower. What had he ment when he said a history he didn't want to think about. Was it that bad. Damn. I'm in his house only have know him for a month and a half and here I am having a hangover and showering in his house. That's okay I guess. He was being really nice holding my hair back for me. I would thank the heavens everyday for him. I took a shower, and changed into his clothes. I walked out to see him on his phone. He looked up and said. "Why." I I knew what he was talking about. " you wouldn't understand."sat down on the bed. His lips went into a tight line which ment he was furious. "You think I wouldn't understand? Do you, because i have gotten in way more stuff than you have." " like what?" I said trying to change the topic. He gave a devious smile. " your secret first." I rolled my eyes. " my mother is in control of me like I'm her puppet. She makes me be who I am, I'm not supposed to be at your house on your bed, but at Dallas's house bonding with his family. I'm supposed to be perfect. Ugly people are nerds you be a bitch to them because they are worthless. When that's not true. At all. She made me ditch Sarah for jimmy Ann." I felt tears slip from my eyes. "We were best friends and my mom got in the way, told me to not tell any about the arrangements so when I told Sarah we weren't friend she had asked why. And I couldn't tell her." I was crying now. " she reads every text that is sent to my phone. Everything is sent via email to hers. She runs my life, and your probably wondering why I haven't stood up. Because a kid needs there mother telling her she loves her beautiful child. And if I ruined it she'd shun me, call me a disgrace to the Williams." I couldn't finish because I was full out snot crying. Niall handed me a tissue and came up and wrapped his giant, but toned body around my small frame. " I know." Was all he said. I didn't question. Because it felt so good to let it all out and to have Niall holding me. Finally. I pulled back. " and now I have ruined it, she'll blame it all on me saying I wasn't putting out, or that I was a cheating slut. Whatever it was it would be my fault." He wiped a tear away and kissed my nose. " it's fine your here not there." I nodded still in cloud nine that Niall had kissed my nose. I laid my head in his shoulder, his hand found there place on my hip. It was perfect though everything around us was far from it. 

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Awwwwwwe she let it out and Niall accepted it. Wonder what he'll do about it? Ciall will be here shortly just around the corner. Maybe... Mwahaha  

Which so you prefer.  

Ciall 

Or 

Callas lol they don't make a good couple name.

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