Decisions
20 Questoins
"Soooooo, first question is... What's your favourite band or artist?" Niall asked, wiggling his eyebrows at me. "Well, I love Michael Buble, Muse and Coldplay.” I replied smiling at him. Niall pouted at this “What’s wrong with One Direction?” I laughed “You asked for my favourites! Honey, I like your music, but it isn’t really my style!” Niall put his hands on his hips, and asked sassily “Well then what is your style of music?”
“Not mainstream!”
“What’s wrong with mainstream?”
“It’s all goes along the same storyline”
“Songs don’t have storylines! They’re songs!”
“And you call yourself a songwriter! Of COURSE songs have storylines! They have to be about something!”
Niall held his hands up in surrender. “I give in. You are too smart. Can we please get back to the game now?” I chuckled “First of all, I’m not that smart. And second of all, of course we can! Fire away.” He grinned, then replied “First of all, you are very smart, and don’t protest! Second, what’s your favourite song?” I grinned back. “First, I’m not that smart, I just think a lot. Second, that’s probably It’s A Beautiful Day by Michael Buble, Uprising by Muse, and Fix You by Coldplay.” Niall saw how it was going to go, and seemed to accept the challenge. “First, how much time do you spend thinking??? Second, I like Michael Buble too! But I don’t think I’ve ever heard of Muse! Ok, next question isssss, favourite colour?” I decided to spice it up a bit. “First, a fair bit. When I used to catch the bus, the boys never gave up their seats for a lady, so I had an hour Monday to Friday, and that’s just on the bus! Second, what’s your favourite Michael Buble song? Third, on the trip back I am definitely playing some Muse for you! Forth, my favourite colour is white.” Ni laughed, and I asked innocently “What?” He just shook his head, and said “First, ass-holes! Second, probably Crazy Love, but It’s A Beautiful Day is pretty good too. Third, only if we listen to One Direction too! Forth, isn’t white a shade? Fifth, nothing, you’re just so different. I don’t know anyone else who even try it engage in multiple conversations with the same person all at once!” I laughed, and realised how comfortable and free I felt around Niall.
“First, I know! They were soooo annoying, and they knew of my weakness! Second, crazy Love is pretty good as well. I also really like Haven’t Met You Yet. Third, fine then! Forth, why does everyone say that? Just because some people say it isn’t a colour, doesn’t mean I can’t like it! Fifth, I told you I don’t like mainstream! And besides, this way we’ll never run out of things to say!”
That's how the rest of the night went, with us talking and laughing in a number of different conversation at a time. On the ride home, we both stayed true to our promises, and we listened to Uprising and Kiss You in the car ride back.
When Niall pulled up outside my house, kissed me, sweet and gentle and lingering. I smiled at him, kissed his check once more, and walked up the stairs. I spun around at the top, and blew Niall a kiss. He caught it and put it in his pocket, and blew me one back. I pretend to catch it on my fingers, and pressed them to my lips. He smiled at me and waved, and I watched as he drove away.
I opened up the door with my key, and got bombarded with questions by 5 eager females. "How did it go?" "Did you guys have a good time?" "You guys are so cute together!" and from Cathy, "Your mothers so excited!" I looked at Cathy for this. "You told my mother?" She grinned at me, and shook her head. "No! I just wanted to see the expression on your face!" I sighed in relief "You scared me for a second!"
"Tell us what happened!" The other girls yelled. "Alright, alright already! Um Cathy, can the girls stay the night? Ppppllllleeeeaaaassssseeeeee" the girls joined in my begging, and soon we had a chorus of pleases. "Yes fine, just don't stay up too late!" "YAY!" We all squealed, and Cathy shushed us, laughing "Remember there is a 5 year old asleep!" Just as she said, there was a sleepy voice at the top of the stairs "What are you doing?". Cathy gave us the this-is-all-your-fault look, and said to Bailey "Come on honey, lets go back to bed."
"Ok, why don't you guys go back to pack your bags, then come back?" I suggested. They all agreed, and rushed out with a hug.
I laid out all of the beds, and hoped into this: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=96610036.
Just then I heard the doorbell ring, and I found 4 very excited girls on my doorsteps. I eyed the over-flowing bags each of them held, seeing bags of chocolate, lollies, chips and movies.
I sighed. I had a feeling this would be a very long night...
“Not mainstream!”
“What’s wrong with mainstream?”
“It’s all goes along the same storyline”
“Songs don’t have storylines! They’re songs!”
“And you call yourself a songwriter! Of COURSE songs have storylines! They have to be about something!”
Niall held his hands up in surrender. “I give in. You are too smart. Can we please get back to the game now?” I chuckled “First of all, I’m not that smart. And second of all, of course we can! Fire away.” He grinned, then replied “First of all, you are very smart, and don’t protest! Second, what’s your favourite song?” I grinned back. “First, I’m not that smart, I just think a lot. Second, that’s probably It’s A Beautiful Day by Michael Buble, Uprising by Muse, and Fix You by Coldplay.” Niall saw how it was going to go, and seemed to accept the challenge. “First, how much time do you spend thinking??? Second, I like Michael Buble too! But I don’t think I’ve ever heard of Muse! Ok, next question isssss, favourite colour?” I decided to spice it up a bit. “First, a fair bit. When I used to catch the bus, the boys never gave up their seats for a lady, so I had an hour Monday to Friday, and that’s just on the bus! Second, what’s your favourite Michael Buble song? Third, on the trip back I am definitely playing some Muse for you! Forth, my favourite colour is white.” Ni laughed, and I asked innocently “What?” He just shook his head, and said “First, ass-holes! Second, probably Crazy Love, but It’s A Beautiful Day is pretty good too. Third, only if we listen to One Direction too! Forth, isn’t white a shade? Fifth, nothing, you’re just so different. I don’t know anyone else who even try it engage in multiple conversations with the same person all at once!” I laughed, and realised how comfortable and free I felt around Niall.
“First, I know! They were soooo annoying, and they knew of my weakness! Second, crazy Love is pretty good as well. I also really like Haven’t Met You Yet. Third, fine then! Forth, why does everyone say that? Just because some people say it isn’t a colour, doesn’t mean I can’t like it! Fifth, I told you I don’t like mainstream! And besides, this way we’ll never run out of things to say!”
That's how the rest of the night went, with us talking and laughing in a number of different conversation at a time. On the ride home, we both stayed true to our promises, and we listened to Uprising and Kiss You in the car ride back.
When Niall pulled up outside my house, kissed me, sweet and gentle and lingering. I smiled at him, kissed his check once more, and walked up the stairs. I spun around at the top, and blew Niall a kiss. He caught it and put it in his pocket, and blew me one back. I pretend to catch it on my fingers, and pressed them to my lips. He smiled at me and waved, and I watched as he drove away.
I opened up the door with my key, and got bombarded with questions by 5 eager females. "How did it go?" "Did you guys have a good time?" "You guys are so cute together!" and from Cathy, "Your mothers so excited!" I looked at Cathy for this. "You told my mother?" She grinned at me, and shook her head. "No! I just wanted to see the expression on your face!" I sighed in relief "You scared me for a second!"
"Tell us what happened!" The other girls yelled. "Alright, alright already! Um Cathy, can the girls stay the night? Ppppllllleeeeaaaassssseeeeee" the girls joined in my begging, and soon we had a chorus of pleases. "Yes fine, just don't stay up too late!" "YAY!" We all squealed, and Cathy shushed us, laughing "Remember there is a 5 year old asleep!" Just as she said, there was a sleepy voice at the top of the stairs "What are you doing?". Cathy gave us the this-is-all-your-fault look, and said to Bailey "Come on honey, lets go back to bed."
"Ok, why don't you guys go back to pack your bags, then come back?" I suggested. They all agreed, and rushed out with a hug.
I laid out all of the beds, and hoped into this: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=96610036.
Just then I heard the doorbell ring, and I found 4 very excited girls on my doorsteps. I eyed the over-flowing bags each of them held, seeing bags of chocolate, lollies, chips and movies.
I sighed. I had a feeling this would be a very long night...
Notes
Hellllllllllllllllllllllllllllo peoples and Martians (just in case there are any)!!!I hope you all enjoy the chapter!
We'll probably be updating again, cause @GottaLoveNiallHoran is over at my house for the weekend! ;)
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12/21/13