Chapter 57

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One week. It’s been one week since Niall proposed and I smoked marijuana. It’s not like we’re going to smoke it everyday but we both agreed it was amazing. We’re young and we were just having fun.

For a week I have been stressing out if I want to get married privately or go back to America. I’ve always wanted to have a fancy wedding but I think that has changed? But I want my best friends to be there. Niall would want his friends from Ireland to come. I want my whole family to be there but of course not my mother. Should I invite her? She is my mother but she’s terrible. I want my brother to be there. Niall tells me that they text all the time which is good. I would want Sherri to be there. I would want my cousins to be there. Of course my father also. I’m scared of how he would take this to be honest. He will tell me I’m too young but I’m in love with Niall. Jesus, I don’t want to have a private wedding. I want the people I love to see me get married.

I soon feel a pair of arms wrap around my waist and kisses on my shoulder. I set my coffee beside me and turn so I’m facing Niall. He’s wearing only boxers and I see his new tattoo on his chest. 3 days we went out to get another tattoo. He got a compass on the upper part of his chest. He says it means that life will lead him anywhere and that’s what the compass is for. I smiled at the idea. I designed my tattoo and I’m pretty proud of it. It’s a triangle but it has a circle in it and inside the circle it has an A. Niall was confused for a moment but I told him that the A stood for Alex and thought is was a cool tattoo. I ended up getting it on my hip and it turned out pretty good. We became friends with our artists and a few nights we went out with them. Their names are Darla and Giovanni. They are both 25 years old and just got married.

“Niall, for the wedding I want to go back home” I whisper

“That’s what I thought” he says kissing my neck

“But I don’t want to live there” I state

“Good” he says moving his lips to my collarbone

I gently push him away and he frowns at me.

“We need to start packing” I say and run my hand through my hair

“Fine, I’ll go online and get tickets” he groans

~

“Flight 193 to Orlando, Florida is landing soon. Please fasten your seatbelts and thank you for flying French Airlines” the flight attendant says

I have been asleep the whole flight and so has Niall. He is wearing the leather jacket we bought together and it fits him perfectly. He is wearing red vans and blue jeans. His hair is swept to the side and he looks like a God. I’m just wearing light wash ripped up jeans and a plain grey t-shirt. My hair is in a bun like usual but it probably messed up by now.

“Ready?” Niall says when the plane lands

“I guess”

~

It’s about 6:30 at night when we land. We decide to stay at Niall’s parents house but they don’t even know were coming. I hope they don’t mind but Niall keeps on telling me that they will be happy to see us. I love all of Niall’s family. They are just so happy and nice.

We arrive at the Horan residents at 8:00 since the drive from Orlando to Ocala is about an hour and a half. The door is unlocked and we just walk in. Niall’s in front of me and from this angle I can see everybody’s shocked faces. Maura stops mixing something in a mixing bowl. Greg pauses the tv and Bobby puts down the newspaper. Denise stands with shocked eyes with Theo in her arms.

“Hey guys” Niall says happily

“Man! How’ve you been?” Greg exclaims from the couch

Greg and Niall hug and Maura walks over and pulls Niall into a hug. Greg gives me hug and so does Denise.

“I’ve missed you so much! Everybody has!” Denise says tearing up a little

“I missed you a ton” I smile

She looks down at my hand and her eyes basically pop out of her head.

“He proposed!” she yells cheerfully and raises my hand

Everybody looks at me with smiles and I see Niall blush.

“Oh my God! I’ll have another daughter in- law! This is absolutely wonderful!” Maura says hugging me

“This is great!” Bobby says with a big smile

“Finally, a sister in law!” Greg says and playfully pushes Niall

Niall wraps his arm around my waist and kisses my cheek.

“We decided to plan the wedding here and have it here. We would of course want you guys to come!” I say joyfully

“I’ll help you plan! Oh joy, this is amazing!” Maura says

I smile and start blushing.

“So where did the love birds run off to?” Greg questions

“Paris” Niall says monotone

“The city of love! Awe, did little Niall propose to you in front of the Eiffle Tower?” Greg laughs playfully

“Actually yes” I laugh

“You cheesy bastard!” Greg laughs

“He’s my cheesy bastard!” I giggle

“Damn right” Niall smirks

“Are you guys hungry? I’m a bit late on making supper. We’re having baked ziti” Maura says walking to the oven

“And I decided to make dessert. Well I was in the middle of it, but it’s chocolate cake! My mother’s recipe actually!” Maura smiles

“Sounds amazing. I’ll help you do the rest after dinner” I smile

“Great!”

~

“That was delicious, mom” Niall says

“Glad you liked it!” Maura says

Denise does the dishes while the men go and watch the Big Bang Theory. Maura finish off the batter and are crunching up almonds to put in the batter.

“That’s a lovely ring” Maura says examining it

“I’m absolutely in love with it” I say while admiring it

“Just from my point of view, you and Niall are so in love it’s like some cliché movie. I’m not saying it because he is my son but I’m serious” Maura says dumping the almonds in the batter

“I am deeply in love with him” I say blushing

She starts to smile and brings me into a bone crushing hug.

“This dessert is going to be so good I bet” I say smiling

~

“Goodnight!” Niall calls and we jog up the stairs to his bedroom

As soon as we walk into his bedroom I start to undress. I decide to just sleep in my underwear and bra. Niall doesn’t mind it at all. I brush my teeth quickly and jump into bed. I feel the bed dip down and arms wrap around my waist.

“I love you” Niall says nuzzling his head in the crook of my neck

“I love you too” I say kissing his forehead

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