9. The weekend

It went for a week. I heard nothing from Niall and slowly I started to get back to my normal routine. 
"What happened?" Mom asked me on the phone. I hesitated. 
She laughed a little bit and she didn't believe my words. 
"You were on fire over One Direction, but you haven't told us anything?" 
I hesitated still and closed my eyes. I realized that I had to lie. 
"They were really good and I still love their music!" (But not Niall, not as much as before, or maybe more?) I wanted to say more, but I didn't get out the words. Mom laughed lightly. 
"You sound disappointed, but okay. I will trust you." 
NO! Don't trust me. 
"Thanks Mom!"


I hung up and I realized that I was missing Niall. A part of me regretted it all, that I said no to him. I wanted to go back to him. I wanted to take part of his life, but on the other hand, I didn't trust him. He was my dream guy, but at the same time not.


The phone rang again. I smiled a little bit and realized that my mother certainly had failed to say something to me. 
"Yes mom." I got out of me cheerfully and put the handset to my ear. I was startled when I heard a very different voice. 
"No, I'm not mom. Not yet?" 
I sat up. 
He laughed. 
"Finally a reaction. Yeah, hi, it's me!" 
I swallowed and tried to collect myself quickly. 
"I thought my mom called back, but it wasn't her." 
He was amused. 
"So you intend to hang up the phone?" 
I hesitated. 
He seemed satisfied. 
"Good, because I have hesitated to call in a week and now I want to talk to you. So are you free this weekend?"
The thoughts whirled around and I couldn't think of a single lie. 
He seemed more pleased. 
"A car will pick you up on Friday." 
I hesitated and I balked. 
"What car?" 
He laughed, and I heard how amused he was. 
"Yes, a black car coming to get you on Friday. You leave school at two o'clock, so I've made ​​sure that you will be picked up at four. Then you have time to go home and get what you want with you." 
I was speechless. 
He giggled happily. 
"Well, then, he drives you to a private airplane and you come here." 
"Where will I come?" 
"To France!"


I didn't believe Niall. When Thursday came, he called again. 
"Pack your clothes in this evening, so you'll be ready tomorrow." 
I laughed lightly and uncertain. 
"You're serious?" 
He seemed to nod. 
"Yes, and you have a week off from school, so you stay with me to next Sunday." 
I frowned. 
"How do you know?" 
He laughed. 
"Jenny, I'm Niall Horan." 
I sighed and was almost annoyed at him. 
"Yes, I know who you are but how do you know what's happening here at home?" 
He was silent for a few seconds. 
"I can find everything, darling."
I looked over at my suitcases. I had picked it up in case. I realized that he really had sent a car to pick me up. 
"So what's the weather in France?" 
I heard he moved. 
"Right now I don't see what the weather's like, but it's been sunny today. Warm and hot." 
He teased me? 
"So what should I wear?" 
Niall cleared his throat. 
I sighed. 
He laughed lightly again. 
"Bring something neat, but you'll just be with me and you wont leave me a single time." 
I frowned. 
"You don't own me!" 
He disagreed. 
"I'm yours, then you're mine."


The car came. Exact four o'clock the phone rang at my door and a man with black clothes standing there. 
"Niall Horan has sent me to pick you up. Where'd you bag?" 
I pointed to it. I couldn't say no. He picked up my suitcase and went down to the car. I put on my jacket and locked my door. I was shaking in my legs and I realized that it really happened. I was on my way to France and I would meet Niall.


An airplane was waiting for me. I didn't have to go through the airport and the car stopped at the stairs into the aircraft. I swallowed and tried to collect myself. 
"What's happening?" I whispered quietly. I opened the door and immediately a girl came up to me. She smiled big and she seemed friendly. 
"I will show you into the plane and make sure you get everything you want." 
I hesitated. 
She laughed. 
"You get all the freedom you want. Come on!"


I sat quietly in the aircraft. There was a TV, a computer, and all that I needed. I hesitated to use anything. All of, the girl came up with a phone to me. 
"Niall!" she said. I took the phone and took it to my ear. 
I heard Nialls voice on the other end. 
"So you come?" 
I hesitated. 
He laughed. 
"Good, I hope you relax and enjoy." 
I swallowed. 
"Niall, why are you doing this to me?" 
He laughed. I realized that he laughed a lot. 
"Darling, you will see that I'm your prince charming. It's what I do that maters!"

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