We were just back from leaving Joanna in Emma's house. She started freaking out when she saw Niall and he gave her a wave but kept driving.

"What time are you gonna go?" I asked him.

"Um, I'll go at like six." He shrugged, flopping back on the sofa again "Are you coming?" He asked.

"I don't know." I shrugged.

"Joanna's gone now anyways." He said.

"She could be coming back." I pointed out.

"She could come too." Niall smiled. "And didn't she say she was going for the night?"

"You just want me to go don't you?" I asked him and he nodded.

"It's alright anyways." He said. "You can stay here, I don't mind." He said, shuffling over closer to me on the sofa. "Or maybe you want to come." He smirked at me and I pushed him away laughing.

"I don't have to do everything with you." I laughed and he moved closer to me again since I pushed his body away.

"Friends do lots of things together." Niall said, tracing circles on my thigh and resting his head on my shoulder. "Aren't we friends?" He asked, looking up at me with his hypnotic blue eyes which gleamed in the dimly lit room.

"Sometimes." I truthfully said.

"What d'ya mean?" He asked, his accent ringing through my ears, making me melt.

"Well, sometimes your nice like this to me then other times like when we are on tour you're basically an asshole." I said and he looked hurt.

"Sorry." Was all he said and nothing more was discussed on the subject. He touched my cheek gently with his thumb making me turn to look at him. He sat up a little more so he was level with me and he stared straight into my eyes. "Do you wanna kiss me as bad as I wanna kiss you right now?" He asked me.

"Yeah." I croaked out before I even had a chance to process my answer.

Niall took this and ran with it, slowly moving in closer to me. His eyes closed so I followed his lead and he tilted his head to the right and then gently pressed his lips to mine. I knew he was desperate for this the way he moved his lips on mine. They were only on mine a few seconds because we heard the front door open and close and footsteps in the hallway. I quickly pulled back while Niall wanted more and tried to kiss me again but I refused him, earning a very unmanly whine from is part. I pushed him away just before my mom entered the room.

"Could you come help me with this shopping?" She asked, peering at us suspiciously. "Where's Joanna?" She questioned.

"Emma's." I blankly replied.

"I told her she wasn't allowed to go there tonight, why did you let her?" She asked, obviously getting irritated.

"She probably wanted to get away from you." I spat at her.

"Don't talk to me like that, I'm your mother now, come help me with these bags." She frimly stated.

"Get them yourself." I snapped and got up and sprinted up the stairs to my bedroom.

"Do you want me to help?" I heard Niall say.

"Niall, get up here now." I yelled form the landing.

"Jenny, stop being like this." My mother desperately begged, standing below the stairway and peering up at me. Niall was floating around behind her not really knowing what to say or what to do.

"I'll stop being like this when you grow up." I stated.

"Jenny, I am grown up." She said, acting as though what I had said was absurd.

"Let me rephrase it then." I said. "Stop being such a stuck up bitch." I shouted and bother her and Niall gasped. "No, don't act like you don't know what I mean, mom, when have you ever said you were proud of something Joanna or I have done? When? When aren't you shouting at us? When do you ever take either of us places or even shopping with you? When do you ever sit down and have a girly night or fucking talk to us?" I asked her and I was just glad of the space between us because she probably would of slapped me of she were close enough.

"Jenny-" She began but I cut her off.

"I don't even give a fuck that you treat me bad it's that you treat your fourteen year old so terrible she doesn't even want to be in this house and sure she can't even live with dad, she has no choice but to live with you, no wonder she's always going on sleepovers, I don't blame her and the fact you weren't even gonna let her go? It's despicable." I spat at her.

"I'm not gonna stand here and listen to my daughter contradicting my parenting skills." She simply said.

"What parenting skills?" I asked and I could see Niall behind her with his hand in his mouth trying not to laugh at my last comeback. My mother turned around to him and he quickly wiped the smile off his face and awkwardly coughed.

"I'll just um.. go up to her." He said, scratching his head trying to get past my mother but she put her hand on his chest, holding him back.

"No, you're not going up to her when she's being a little brat, you can come help me with the shopping." She stated and Niall looked a little shocked.

"No Niall, come up here, I'm twenty now she will not be tell me nor you what we can do." I said.

"Niall, come help me." My mom said and Niall looked between the two of us not knowing what to do.

"I'm not piggy in the middle, I can only do one thing." Niall said.

"Then come with me." Mom replied.

"Niall, get your ass up here now." I irritably said. My mother will not be ruling me anymore, I am old enough to do whatever I want now.

"I mean, I would help you but Jenny-"

"Niall." I yelled and he quickly ran up the stairs, giving my mom a sympathetic look before he did so. "Was that really so hard?" I asked him, pushing him into my bedroom.

"I wanted to help your mom." He defended.

"Why the fuck would you help her?" I asked but he just shrugged. "Sorry for being angry at you, I know you don't deserve it."" I sighed, sitting down on my bed. I am so frustrated like I don't even know what to think.

"It's alright Jenny, I know how you feel." He shrugged, sitting down next to me.

"No Niall, it's not alright." I sighed, running a hand over my flushed face.

"No, seriously, come on, take your anger out on me, get it out of your system." He said and I glanced weirdly at him.

"How?"

"Do whatever you feel like." He shrugged his shoulders.

"Whatever?" I questioned and he nodded, waiting for me to do whatever I wanted to do. I decided to do what he wanted me to do instead, because I was longing for it too. So I moved my body closer to his and climbed on his lap. He didn't seem shocked on any level. He just wrapped his hands around my waist, forcing my body closer to his. "Can I kiss you?" I asked him, running my hands through the hair on the nape of his neck.

"Why are you asking? I told you to do whatever you want." He hissed, pressing his chest against mine so our noses were touching. I tilted my head so I could press my lips against his and he seemed pleased with this. His hands ventured to my side, holding it tightly. They then left that area and ventured downwards as I opened my mouth slightly for him so he could slip his tongue in.

"This is a great way to take your anger out on me." Niall gasped before placing his lips back on mine. His tongue massaged the roof of my work before he ran it along my teeth, making me quiver. That boy does know how to work his tongue anyways.

I could feel his chest rising rapidly against mine. He was literally breathless so he retreated to broken kisses, trying to get his breath back after a few minutes. It was then Niall flopped back and pulled me down with him so I was on top of him. He started giggling, smiling beautifully with his pearly white, straight teeth which are to die for.

"Why are you giggling?" I smiled at him.

"I don't know." He giggled again. I think he's a giddy kisser. He's so darn cute. How does he expect to do this and then for me not to fall for him? It's near impossible.

It's inevitable I will fall for him.

I know I will. Or I am..

I put my hands on his chest and adverted my eyes to the part of his stomach which was showing from his top riding up a little. I can see his muscles and fuck. I looked up and his eyes were watching me, he almost looked fearful.

"Kiss me again." He whispered. I smiled and reached down, this time I took charge. I tangled my hands in his hair and he moaned loudly as I slipped my tongue in his mouth.

"Shh." I hushed him. "Mother can hear everything." I whispered, pulling back for a second. Niall nodded and closed his eyes, waiting for my lips on his again. I granted him them and licked his bottom lip. He partily parted his moist lips and I explored his mouth for the first time. He whimpered a little beneath me and he squeezed my bum making me squirm and I felt him smiling into the kiss.

Then he began massaging it and I moaned into his mouth and he giggled against my lips, sending vibrations through my body. "Shh." He giggled.

"Stop grabbing my ass." I gave out to him and he just laughed.

"Shut up and get your tongue back in my mouth." He demanded.

"That rude." I commented.

"Sorry, please place your mouth back on mine and kindly shove your tongue into my mouth." He smiled innocently.

"Maybe I don't want to." I replied and he groaned in frustration.

"You do." He argued.

"Don't." I argued back. He grabbed me and flipped me over so he was straddling me, his knees either sides on my hips but he held himself up so he wasn't crushing me. Not that his petite body could.

"Looks like I'm in charge now." He smirked at me and pressed his lips to mine. When he licked my bottom lip asking for entrance I denied him. He whined against me and I had to stop myself from laughing. It was then I felt his hand inching up my body and he swiftly squeezed my breast making me gasp and open my mouth. He took this and put his tongue in my mouth. Sly bugger. He was smiling against my lips and I knew he was trying not to laugh at his latest victory.

After some more minutes of making out, or putting it more as it was, Niall fucking my mouth with his tongue, I wriggled away from his lips.

"That's enough for one day." I gasped. Even though I love kissing him I had to stop it because I didn't want to go any further with him and I feared if we kissed longer he would want more. I looked into his eyes and that light blue in them that I love so much was no longer light blue, his pupils were dilated. Full of hunger but no way was I going to feed that. I give him one last peck and he smiled and rolled off me, shuffling up and leaning against the headboard.

I sat up beside him and took out my phone to text Joanna to see if she was staying with Emma for the night. She text back within minutes and said she was. Great. I have to stay with mom on my own tonight.

"Told you she was staying the night, I listen better than you." Niall teased. I was looking at his lips as he spoke and they were all swollen and bigger than usual.

"Maybe I was out of the room." I said.

"Trying to make up excuses now tut tut tut." Niall shook his head.

"Shut up." I said, lightly punching his arm. He giggled and smiled at me. It was in that moment that I realised just why so many girls all over the world fall for this boy. He is the cutest boy I have ever met. He's nice, he's kind, he's understanding but he still has that sense of humour cracking through all of that and he knows how to make you smile, even when you don't want to.

I just wish he would fall for me the way I think I am falling for him.

I don't want to fall for him but I can't help it.

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"Do you want me to stay with you tonight?" Niall asked me. I had ended up going to the concert with him, I didn't want to stay with mom without Joanna so Niall took me with him.

"Well, you have to leave early don't you?" I asked.

"Um, I have a meeting at two I think for some new perfume we have coming out." He said. "We'll go to my house so I can get some of my things first." Niall said.

"No, you don't have to stay with me." I said.

"I'm not leaving you on your own with your mom at a time like this, unless you wanna stay with me?" He replied and I shrugged. "We'll go to mine anyways and sure you can make your mind up when we're there."

We got to Niall's and went into his house where he flopped back on the sofa, throwing his feet up, not leaving much room for me. "Can you move your legs?" I asked him.

"I have been on them all evening, no." He said, scrolling through his phone.

"Fine then." I shrugged and sat just below his knees.

"Jenny." He groaned and I giggled, placing my hand on his knee.

"What are we gonna do?" I asked him.

"Well, there's some vodka in the fridge we could play a drinking game if you want." Niall suggested.

"Niall what the fuck."

"Well, I like drinking and games are fun." Niall shrugged. "And that vodka's been there for a few weeks so we should drink it." He smiled at me.

"Niall are you serious? What are we meant to play?"

"Yeah, oh we could play never have I ever." He grinned.

"What on earth is that?" I questioned.

"It's where you pass a bottle around and when you have it you say something you've never done and if the other person has done it they have to take a drink but if they haven't done it you have to take a drink." He explained.

"Niall, I am not getting drunk tonight." I said.

"Come on, don't be a stuck up bitch, let's have fun." He said.

"Too much vodka is bad Niall." I pointed out.

"We'll have beer too." He smiled and wriggled from under me and ran to the kitchen like the big kid he is. He came back a few minutes later with a bottle of vodka and a can of red bull.

"Oh God Niall." I laughed, sitting cross-legged on the sofa. He opened the vodka and left it sitting on the coffee table and he sat cross-legged, facing me on the sofa. "So who starts?"

"I'll start." He piped up. "So, we'll start off easy." He smiled. "Never have I ever failed English." He said and when I didn't take a drink he had to take one. "Your turn." He smirked at me.

"Never have I ever learnt to swim." I said.

"Seriously?" Niall asked.

"I did just say it." I pointed out the obvious but when Niall didn't take it drink it was me that had to take one.

"Never have I ever eaten rare meat." Niall said and he had to take a drink because I hadn't either.

"Never have I ever bunked off school." I said and Niall grabbed the bottle and took a swig. "I had a feeling you would have been the type to bunk off school." I laughed and Niall nodded, chuckling.

"Well, I had a science test and I hadn't studied so I was gonna fail so yeah." He explained.

"Okay so never have I ever.. umm shoplifted." I said and had to take a drink because obviously Niall hadn't either.

"Never have I ever gone to college." Niall said and I had to take a drink.

"Never have I ever used a fake ID." I said and Niall took a drink. "Niall." I laughed.

"I was fifteen, wanted into a club so I took my brother's driving licence, didn't work though because I had blonde hair even then and he was dark haired so yeah, I didn't get in." He said, making me laugh.

"Bad boy." I tutted.

"Never have I ever used someone else's toothbrush." He said and had to take a swig of the vodka.

"Never have I ever failed my driving test." I said and Niall once again had to take a drink.

"It's only me taking drinks." Niall said, ending his sentence with a burp making me giggle. He's had six and I only had three. "Never have I ever had a period." Niall smirked and I hit him.

"Niall that's cheating." I give out.

"Nope, I think you've gotta take a drink now babe." Niall smiled and handed me the bottle.

"Never have I ever played a concert." I smiled and Niall glared at me. "Here you go." I smiled innocently and handed him the bottle.

"Bastard." Niall mumbled but took a drink. "Never have I ever been sent to the principals office because I got in trouble." Niall stated but I shrugged my shoulder and he cursed because he had to take a drink again. "Okay, I have had eight swigs of this vodka, can we please start mixing the drink because I am getting drunk fast." Niall sighed.

"Yes, go on." I said and he quickly mixed the red bull with the vodka in a pint glass so it wasn't as strong anymore. "Gotta pee." Niall uttered then stood up and ran down the hall. He came back some minutes later and nearly fell over but made it back to the sofa. I think he is kinda drunk. "Who's turn is it?" He asked me.

"Mine." I clarified. "Never have I ever watched a proper series of anything." I admitted and Niall shrugged so I had to take a drink.

"Never have I ever eaten a kiwi." Niall said and I had to take a drink.

"You've never eaten a kiwi?" I laughed and he shook his head. "Okay, well, never have I ever had a goldfish." I said and Niall had to take a drink.

"Never have I ever been to a strip club." Niall said and I put my face in my hands laughing. This game is headed down the wrong road. I guess that happens when people get drunk. Niall took the drink and it was my turn. Hmm, I want something to say so he has to take a drink... What should I say?

"Never have I ever had proper sex." I said, blushing a little but Niall didn't budge. I was expecting him to take the glass from me but he didn't. "Niall you have to take a drink." I pointed out.

"No, you do, I've never had proper sex." He shrugged.

"But you're not a virgin."

"I know, but I wouldn't like classify it as proper, it's not like those girls were amazing or anything and I didn't love them so it didn't mean anything, it was just a bit of pleasure I guess." He shrugged again.

"You still have to take a drink mister." I said but he shook his head. I sighed and rolled my eyes but took a drink. This went on for like twenty minutes more and Niall's one started getting worse and worse as he got more and more plastered. I wasn't that drunk yet, only a little tipsy. Niall had taken like three times as much as me, maybe more.

"Never have I ever," Niall slurred, pausing for something to say. "given a man a handie." He said and I rolled my eyes but had to grab the glass from him. He looked at me a little shocked. "What the fuck Jenny?" He asked.

"Oh for Gods sake." I sighed. "I was at a party, we were playing thruth or dare and it got a little frisky." I explained and he looked gobsmacked.

"You gave him a handjob?" He gaped.

"Yeah." I laughed again at the thought because I was like fifteen and so was he so he was absolutely tiny.

"Will you give me one?" Niall asked and I hit him.

"Niall." I gave out but he just giggled. He's a cheeky cunt.

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