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Everything changes

Khloe

When I look at my friend I am so proud of myself. I really did a great job with her hair, I took the hairdo four-strand slide-up, and it suits her perfect. Her make-up is natural and she wears a pair of jeans, with a pink top and the high heels make her a little bit longer. She looks absolutely amazing.

When Harry and Tara left I got a brush through my hair and perfect my make-up. I look at the mirror and my blond hair falls perfectly around my head and I’m douting of changing my clothes. I take a look at my closest and find a pair of jeans with a cute top with flowers on it. When I changed clothes I take another last look in the mirror and leave my room. When I’m done I walk towards the apartment of Harry and Niall with a bottle of wine in my hands.

I ring the bell and the door opens immediately. When Niall sees me he gets a huge smile on his face. He looks so cute when he smile like this, come Khlo keep your act togheter. “Hey you, come in! Perfect timing, the game is about to start”. “Sweet, which game is it?” I see him blush and he looks away. “Well I know you’re from Arnhem and I saw that your club plays the finals tonight against Ajax, so I bought the game and we can watch it tonight”. Oh my god, because we moved yesterday I totally forgot about the game.

My mouth opens a little bit, I can’t believe he found out that Vitesse is playing tonight and he bought the game for me, just for me he doesn’t know the club, but he wants to watch it for me. This is defenitly one of the most sweetest things someone did for me. Without thinking I hug him with my dear life. He takes the bottle of wine from me and opens it. I take a seat on the couch, and watch how he opens up the botlle of wine. When he’s finished Niall takes a seat next to me and hands me a glass of wine. The whole episode is in Dutch so I need to translate it for Niall, but I don’t care because this is the sweetest thing he could do for me. When the game starts I make it myself comfortable, but I can’t find a comfortable position to sit in. “Come here girl” Niall sits in the corner of the couch and he lays his arm on the handrail, I take a seat next to him and I lean with my body at his chest, and I put my feet on the couch. Man this feels good.

Twenty minutes later Vitesse finally makes a goal and I start to scream from excitement. When I look at Niall he looks at me with a proud smile. He must like it when a girl loves sports. After fourty-five minutes the score is still 1-0 voor Vitesse and I feel proud of my club. “Do you want another glass of wine, love?” “Yes, I would love that, thank you”. Niall stands up, and imidatly I feel the cold next to me were Niall was sitting.

I look around in the apartment and for two boys it’s really clean and nice. The decoration is mostly about music and sports, there is a guitar in the corner of the room next to a huge fireplace. At the wall there are hanging painting from different painters. Next to the door is a wall with a lot of pictures, and when I walk towards that wall Niall walk out of the kitchen with out drinks, he hands me a glass and we both look at al the little photo’s that are hanging on the wall. There is a picture of all the lads of One Direction, a picture from Harry with his mum I think also there’s a picture of Niall with Justin Bieber. “This is our wall of memories, whe both hang pictures here that mean a lot to us. These lads are my best lads from Mullingar, where I come from. And here you have my mum and dad. Sometimes when I miss home I just look at this wall and it feels like they are here, stupid huh”. “It’s amazing, Niall”. Still impressed I stare at all the pictures that are hanging on the wall.

“Come on, the game is about to start again”. I follow Niall towards the couch and again I lean on him. My head is on his shoulder and his arm is protective around me. The man on the tv is talking about how great Vitesse is playing and when I translate everything to Niall, I can’t help it but I feel proud. When the game starts I feel how tired I am, and because of that I curl myself even more up to Niall. He starts to stroke my hair, and it feels great. I’m so comfy right know.

Notes

Here you go guys. Another chapter of my story. Please keep on reading I have some really nice chapters for you.

Love, Sanne

Comments

sorry it posted so many times

Makenzie  Horan Makenzie Horan
6/18/13

My favorite narry moment is when they are at an interview and Niall is trying to answer a question and harry is smushing his cheeks and you can barely understand a word he is saying.

Makenzie  Horan Makenzie Horan
6/18/13

My favorite narry moment is when they are at an interview and Niall is trying to answer a question and harry is smushing his cheeks and you can barely understand a word he is saying.

Makenzie  Horan Makenzie Horan
6/18/13

My favorite narry moment is when they are at an interview and Niall is trying to answer a question and harry is smushing his cheeks and you can barely understand a word he is saying.

Makenzie  Horan Makenzie Horan
6/18/13

My favorite narry moment is when they are at an interview and Niall is trying to answer a question and harry is smushing his cheeks and you can barely understand a word he is saying.

Makenzie  Horan Makenzie Horan
6/18/13