Mr.Wrong
Woken up on the wrong side of the bed
Emilys P.O.V.-
Blinking my eyes a couple times as i begin to wake up. I'm not in my own bed, but the smell of the sheets is familiar. I stretch my arms out and extend my legs before i try to stand up. the sound of bacon and eggs on a frying pan fill the air and I remember- I'm still at Niall's apartment... stumbling into the kitchen, I see Niall cooking breakfast. "Good morning sleepy-head." he chuckles. I smile at him in response as I check my phone.
"Oh man, I have 9 missed calls from Connor.."
"Ooooooh, hes gonna kill youuu." He smiles and continues to laugh. But that's the thing... I am afraid that Connor might one day, I know he doesn't mean to be so abusive, but his temper always gets the best of him. I can't continue to tell Niall about how all the bruises and cuts are from me being clumsy. Niall keeps talking, "Its the usual, we drank beers and played video games until 3 in the morning." He smirks at me and hands me a plate of breakfast. We both finish eating in about four minutes flat.
"Sorry, but I gotta get home. I'll text you tonight." I say as I grab my keys and drive home, still in my pajamas.
Nialls P.O.V.-
I turn over on my side as I wake up. Emilys still here from last night. I love watching her sleep, but I would never tell her that. Shes so cute, especially in my bed, I kiss her on the forehead and get up to start cooking some breakfast.
As the food is almost ready, she shuffles around and makes a little moan. She is so adorable, why doesn't she see me that way...? "Good morning sleepy head." I say, trying to flirt. But what am I doing, flirting with my best friend, who is also married.. She then starts talking about Connor, but how can I pay attention when she looks so god damn sexy in her blonde hair in a messy bun and cute pajamas. We eat breakfast together and then she leaves.
Emilys P.O.V.-
"Connor, please, just calm down!" I say as a tear runs down my face. "Just put the plate down so can can talk!"
"Why does it always seem like you like pretty-boy more that your own fucking husband!"
"But Connor, I love-" I didn't have time to finish because at that moment another plate was thrown at me and shattered onto the ground.
"Just get out of here, you dirty little whore!" With tears rushing down, I ran out with out saying another word.
Blinking my eyes a couple times as i begin to wake up. I'm not in my own bed, but the smell of the sheets is familiar. I stretch my arms out and extend my legs before i try to stand up. the sound of bacon and eggs on a frying pan fill the air and I remember- I'm still at Niall's apartment... stumbling into the kitchen, I see Niall cooking breakfast. "Good morning sleepy-head." he chuckles. I smile at him in response as I check my phone.
"Oh man, I have 9 missed calls from Connor.."
"Ooooooh, hes gonna kill youuu." He smiles and continues to laugh. But that's the thing... I am afraid that Connor might one day, I know he doesn't mean to be so abusive, but his temper always gets the best of him. I can't continue to tell Niall about how all the bruises and cuts are from me being clumsy. Niall keeps talking, "Its the usual, we drank beers and played video games until 3 in the morning." He smirks at me and hands me a plate of breakfast. We both finish eating in about four minutes flat.
"Sorry, but I gotta get home. I'll text you tonight." I say as I grab my keys and drive home, still in my pajamas.
Nialls P.O.V.-
I turn over on my side as I wake up. Emilys still here from last night. I love watching her sleep, but I would never tell her that. Shes so cute, especially in my bed, I kiss her on the forehead and get up to start cooking some breakfast.
As the food is almost ready, she shuffles around and makes a little moan. She is so adorable, why doesn't she see me that way...? "Good morning sleepy head." I say, trying to flirt. But what am I doing, flirting with my best friend, who is also married.. She then starts talking about Connor, but how can I pay attention when she looks so god damn sexy in her blonde hair in a messy bun and cute pajamas. We eat breakfast together and then she leaves.
Emilys P.O.V.-
"Connor, please, just calm down!" I say as a tear runs down my face. "Just put the plate down so can can talk!"
"Why does it always seem like you like pretty-boy more that your own fucking husband!"
"But Connor, I love-" I didn't have time to finish because at that moment another plate was thrown at me and shattered onto the ground.
"Just get out of here, you dirty little whore!" With tears rushing down, I ran out with out saying another word.
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10/26/13