The Party of my Life *COMPLETED*
Chapter 8
Hannah P.O.V
After about a minute of complete silence from me, Louis spoke up. "Are you alright, Hannah? Has the cat got your tongue?" as he grinned. "Uh. Kind of. Wait, I mean no.. Uhm. I'm just confused and my head is throbbing." I answer uneasily. "Your head still hurts, love?" Niall said as he gently laid me back down. "uhm, Some of the pain has subsided but, it still hurts a little." I answered as I heard shuffles and the door being closed. Niall looked back and grunted. "Whats the matter?" "Oh, Nothing.." he said, I kind of could tell that he was lying but I was unsure because Ive only met him now, I hope I looked at least decent to his eyes... I think I looked horrible actually! I was still in my dress and coated in paint, feathers, beads, and other things that apparently stuck to me as I went off stage because I think people were throwing stuff.. I'm not quite sure due to my black out. I could only remember a blurred figure saving me.
"Umm, Niall?" I said as I was thinking with my eyes shut.
"Yes, darling?" he said with such a caring voice.
"Were you the one who saved me from the stage?" I asked, hoping it was him but, hoping it was James instead too.
"Erm. Yes, I was the one who took you away." My heart fluttered and dropped at the same time, if it was even possible. I was so psyched that my dream man, Niall freaking Horan saved me, but I felt sad because my reality true loved one, James Holland, was nowhere to be seen. Did I scare him off by being the biggest loser and the high school dork? I think I have... I shed a tear at e thought of it.
"Hannah, please don't cry." Niall said while carressing my check as his thumb wiped away the tear, why did his touch feel so magnetic? It almost felt like James' touch as he first kissed me just a few.. Hours? yeah, hours ago. I opened my eyes as I saw Niall right beside me sitting down just staring at me this whole time. I felt my cheeks blush as he chuckled slightly.
"Thank you." I spoke."For?" he mumbled. "For saving me, you dummy. What else?" I laughed. "Oh that! Ahahaha. That was nothing, I do that on a daily basis." he winked. I couldn't stop laughing at his sarcasm and cheekiness. "So, I feel like trash and Im a horrible mess. Do you think I could shower and change into proper clothes? I practically ruined your bed already." I said as I slowly stood up facing Niall. "Oh yeah, sure no problem. But, I don't really have girl clothes so, you could borrow mine.. If you don't mind of course." he said as he handed me a huge jumper and some sweats. "Oh, no problem at all." I smiled as I grabbed a clean towel from his hands and made my way to the bathroom. I felt a hand on my shoulder as Niall said, "But, You aren't trash and you may look like a mess, but you definitely are not... Remember that please." I just smiled as I loked at him before locking the door, him out of sight.
After 20 minutes, I managed to take off all the paint and other things that got stuck on me by almost ripping it off along with my skin. I would cause myself to wince at the pain and end up hearing a worried Niall asking me if I was okay. I would say I was okay so that he wouldn't have to come inside to see me, I couldn't bare of the thought for I was so insecure of my body and letting him see me, I would just die on the spot. He would shrug it off until he would hear me hiss again from time to time. I loved how much he cared for me, I only knew him for like a couple of minutes but he was the most caring guy Ive ever met, of course not considering James and my dad :))
So, after I was done drying my hair with Niall's blow dryer, I didn't know he had to blow dry his hair that just makes me smile just thinking about it, and putting on his clothes. I walked outside and placed my gross things on the floor beside my shoes. "Here, I'll put them in the washer." Niall said as he bent down and got my clothes. "Thanks".
"Why were you practically screaming in the bathroom for?" He said, worriedly... Very worriedly, I could tell because his eyebrows were scrunched up and his eyes were the brightest sky blue Ive ever seen. "I had to take off the stuff that were stuck on my skin and it was difficult, I think I practically tore off my skin in the process." I laughed while going down the staircase. But, I see Niall was definitely not ready to laugh it off yet. "Let me see." he said as he stopped climbing down the stairs. "What? It's fine! I'm pretty sure I was just joking." I said with a weak smile, I think I covered that up real smooth, NOT. I didn't want to show him all the red irritated skin marks I got because of it. But, he looked at me knowing it wasn't a joke, kind of. He knew I was hiding something but he started his journey to the first floor once again.
When we both arrived downstairs, I couldn't see a single soul in sight. But, I did hear lighter and talking coming from.. I suppose, was the kitchen. Niall disappeared to put my clothes in the laundry as I pushed the white door exposing 4 boys and 4 girls throwing flour at each other. They immediately stopped as if they saw a ghost, in other words, me.
Then, Harry decided to break the awkwardness and threw a big fist of flour my way. I dodged it and only got a bit on my shoulder while I said, "DUDE! I JUST SHOWERED!" I bit more angrily than I thought. They all looked at me like I was the buzz killer of the year. "Yeah, Harry. No need to make Hannah all dirty again." Paige said in my defense while pouting sarcastically at Harold. "Oh common, Im the bad guy now?" He gave a big bear hug to Paige, oh my gawsh.. Are they flirting wi each other?! AND ARE THEY USING ME?! "EWWW. GROSSS!!!!" I said really disgustingly. "What? Why?" Harry and Paige said in sync. "You guys are using me as you're flirt topic. That's just cynical and plain wrong." I said, apparently now laughing my ass off as everyone did realizing that what I said was really humorous, "I didn't know I was that funny..." I said as I wiped a tear from my eye. "You aren't!" Louis said. "Ouch.!" As I was now kneeling down in fake hurt. They all laughed even more. I stood up and watched as they all cleaned up.
"How the heck did this happen anyways?!" I asked. "Erm... We were trying to bake you a cake. Actually, Harry and I were as they 'helped' us" April said, using air quotations marks when she said 'helped'. "Yeah! But, these 4 people didn't want to actually help." as Harry pointed towards Liam, Paige, Pauline, and Louis.
"Not our faults we don't know how to bake a carrot cake!" Louis said. "Carrot cake? I don't even fancy Carrot cake.." I said as I saw Louis' face in disgust. "WHAT?!" he yelled. "I just dont understand why vegetables have to be in a dessert, and I don't actually like carrots in fact." I made him even angrier but, he soon calmed down since he knew not everyone has the same opinion as he did.
"I thought you knew that, guys." I said accusingly to my 4 best friends, I told them everything and I knew they should've known. "I actually tried telling everyone, ahem Louis, that you don't fancy a carrot cake but he wouldn't listen as he searched a recipe and made Harry and I bake it." April explained. "April and I argued to Louis but, he wouldn't budge." Harry continued. Louis then said, " I think I got carried away and then told Harry and April that they were fighting over me.. I think." causing Harry and April to nod. " I recall that I even said, 'you know girls if you want to compete for me whoever can make the best carrot cake is a clear winner' but of course I said it jokingly. But, Harry was already determined as April was." he grinned at the two.
"Was not..." April mumbled as her cheeks went red a little. Then, They all, continued the explanation of them starting to become TOO competitive and ended up having a flour fight. I was about to tease her about having a slight crush on Louis in the hall, now dragging her, up until Niall bursted in with bug eyes at the mess. They all explained once more and Niall understood laughing so much, his laugh was more attractive in real life than the audio recordings in Tumblr. My moment was interrupted as he asked where the cake was and Harry said, "We didn't really finish it, and that's good because Hannah doesn't actually like Carrot cake and Carrots." "But we still have enough ingredients for vanilla cupcakes if you want." April said to Niall and I.
We both nodded in excitement making the rest of them laugh. "They both love food. How cute." they all said. I started blushing crazy, as did Niall. When the attention was finally on a different topic while Harry and April tried to bake once more, Niall tapped me and headed to the hallway. I followed him as he started to speak in a hush tone. "Hannah, I need to tell you something serious." "Sure. What about?" I asked, noticing that he had something in his back, I could tell he was nervous. "Uhmm" a mask slowly appeared from his back towards his face. I know that mask, Its James'. "Im James, Hannah." he said. "No Way." was all I could say..
After about a minute of complete silence from me, Louis spoke up. "Are you alright, Hannah? Has the cat got your tongue?" as he grinned. "Uh. Kind of. Wait, I mean no.. Uhm. I'm just confused and my head is throbbing." I answer uneasily. "Your head still hurts, love?" Niall said as he gently laid me back down. "uhm, Some of the pain has subsided but, it still hurts a little." I answered as I heard shuffles and the door being closed. Niall looked back and grunted. "Whats the matter?" "Oh, Nothing.." he said, I kind of could tell that he was lying but I was unsure because Ive only met him now, I hope I looked at least decent to his eyes... I think I looked horrible actually! I was still in my dress and coated in paint, feathers, beads, and other things that apparently stuck to me as I went off stage because I think people were throwing stuff.. I'm not quite sure due to my black out. I could only remember a blurred figure saving me.
"Umm, Niall?" I said as I was thinking with my eyes shut.
"Yes, darling?" he said with such a caring voice.
"Were you the one who saved me from the stage?" I asked, hoping it was him but, hoping it was James instead too.
"Erm. Yes, I was the one who took you away." My heart fluttered and dropped at the same time, if it was even possible. I was so psyched that my dream man, Niall freaking Horan saved me, but I felt sad because my reality true loved one, James Holland, was nowhere to be seen. Did I scare him off by being the biggest loser and the high school dork? I think I have... I shed a tear at e thought of it.
"Hannah, please don't cry." Niall said while carressing my check as his thumb wiped away the tear, why did his touch feel so magnetic? It almost felt like James' touch as he first kissed me just a few.. Hours? yeah, hours ago. I opened my eyes as I saw Niall right beside me sitting down just staring at me this whole time. I felt my cheeks blush as he chuckled slightly.
"Thank you." I spoke."For?" he mumbled. "For saving me, you dummy. What else?" I laughed. "Oh that! Ahahaha. That was nothing, I do that on a daily basis." he winked. I couldn't stop laughing at his sarcasm and cheekiness. "So, I feel like trash and Im a horrible mess. Do you think I could shower and change into proper clothes? I practically ruined your bed already." I said as I slowly stood up facing Niall. "Oh yeah, sure no problem. But, I don't really have girl clothes so, you could borrow mine.. If you don't mind of course." he said as he handed me a huge jumper and some sweats. "Oh, no problem at all." I smiled as I grabbed a clean towel from his hands and made my way to the bathroom. I felt a hand on my shoulder as Niall said, "But, You aren't trash and you may look like a mess, but you definitely are not... Remember that please." I just smiled as I loked at him before locking the door, him out of sight.
After 20 minutes, I managed to take off all the paint and other things that got stuck on me by almost ripping it off along with my skin. I would cause myself to wince at the pain and end up hearing a worried Niall asking me if I was okay. I would say I was okay so that he wouldn't have to come inside to see me, I couldn't bare of the thought for I was so insecure of my body and letting him see me, I would just die on the spot. He would shrug it off until he would hear me hiss again from time to time. I loved how much he cared for me, I only knew him for like a couple of minutes but he was the most caring guy Ive ever met, of course not considering James and my dad :))
So, after I was done drying my hair with Niall's blow dryer, I didn't know he had to blow dry his hair that just makes me smile just thinking about it, and putting on his clothes. I walked outside and placed my gross things on the floor beside my shoes. "Here, I'll put them in the washer." Niall said as he bent down and got my clothes. "Thanks".
"Why were you practically screaming in the bathroom for?" He said, worriedly... Very worriedly, I could tell because his eyebrows were scrunched up and his eyes were the brightest sky blue Ive ever seen. "I had to take off the stuff that were stuck on my skin and it was difficult, I think I practically tore off my skin in the process." I laughed while going down the staircase. But, I see Niall was definitely not ready to laugh it off yet. "Let me see." he said as he stopped climbing down the stairs. "What? It's fine! I'm pretty sure I was just joking." I said with a weak smile, I think I covered that up real smooth, NOT. I didn't want to show him all the red irritated skin marks I got because of it. But, he looked at me knowing it wasn't a joke, kind of. He knew I was hiding something but he started his journey to the first floor once again.
When we both arrived downstairs, I couldn't see a single soul in sight. But, I did hear lighter and talking coming from.. I suppose, was the kitchen. Niall disappeared to put my clothes in the laundry as I pushed the white door exposing 4 boys and 4 girls throwing flour at each other. They immediately stopped as if they saw a ghost, in other words, me.
Then, Harry decided to break the awkwardness and threw a big fist of flour my way. I dodged it and only got a bit on my shoulder while I said, "DUDE! I JUST SHOWERED!" I bit more angrily than I thought. They all looked at me like I was the buzz killer of the year. "Yeah, Harry. No need to make Hannah all dirty again." Paige said in my defense while pouting sarcastically at Harold. "Oh common, Im the bad guy now?" He gave a big bear hug to Paige, oh my gawsh.. Are they flirting wi each other?! AND ARE THEY USING ME?! "EWWW. GROSSS!!!!" I said really disgustingly. "What? Why?" Harry and Paige said in sync. "You guys are using me as you're flirt topic. That's just cynical and plain wrong." I said, apparently now laughing my ass off as everyone did realizing that what I said was really humorous, "I didn't know I was that funny..." I said as I wiped a tear from my eye. "You aren't!" Louis said. "Ouch.!" As I was now kneeling down in fake hurt. They all laughed even more. I stood up and watched as they all cleaned up.
"How the heck did this happen anyways?!" I asked. "Erm... We were trying to bake you a cake. Actually, Harry and I were as they 'helped' us" April said, using air quotations marks when she said 'helped'. "Yeah! But, these 4 people didn't want to actually help." as Harry pointed towards Liam, Paige, Pauline, and Louis.
"Not our faults we don't know how to bake a carrot cake!" Louis said. "Carrot cake? I don't even fancy Carrot cake.." I said as I saw Louis' face in disgust. "WHAT?!" he yelled. "I just dont understand why vegetables have to be in a dessert, and I don't actually like carrots in fact." I made him even angrier but, he soon calmed down since he knew not everyone has the same opinion as he did.
"I thought you knew that, guys." I said accusingly to my 4 best friends, I told them everything and I knew they should've known. "I actually tried telling everyone, ahem Louis, that you don't fancy a carrot cake but he wouldn't listen as he searched a recipe and made Harry and I bake it." April explained. "April and I argued to Louis but, he wouldn't budge." Harry continued. Louis then said, " I think I got carried away and then told Harry and April that they were fighting over me.. I think." causing Harry and April to nod. " I recall that I even said, 'you know girls if you want to compete for me whoever can make the best carrot cake is a clear winner' but of course I said it jokingly. But, Harry was already determined as April was." he grinned at the two.
"Was not..." April mumbled as her cheeks went red a little. Then, They all, continued the explanation of them starting to become TOO competitive and ended up having a flour fight. I was about to tease her about having a slight crush on Louis in the hall, now dragging her, up until Niall bursted in with bug eyes at the mess. They all explained once more and Niall understood laughing so much, his laugh was more attractive in real life than the audio recordings in Tumblr. My moment was interrupted as he asked where the cake was and Harry said, "We didn't really finish it, and that's good because Hannah doesn't actually like Carrot cake and Carrots." "But we still have enough ingredients for vanilla cupcakes if you want." April said to Niall and I.
We both nodded in excitement making the rest of them laugh. "They both love food. How cute." they all said. I started blushing crazy, as did Niall. When the attention was finally on a different topic while Harry and April tried to bake once more, Niall tapped me and headed to the hallway. I followed him as he started to speak in a hush tone. "Hannah, I need to tell you something serious." "Sure. What about?" I asked, noticing that he had something in his back, I could tell he was nervous. "Uhmm" a mask slowly appeared from his back towards his face. I know that mask, Its James'. "Im James, Hannah." he said. "No Way." was all I could say..
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