Broken (A Niall Horan Fan Fiction)

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CHAPTER THIRTY

Ariella’s POV

                 Niall and I celebrated Delilah’s recovery together at his house. By celebrating, I mean Niall and I ate a bunch of food and talked about everything. His family warmed up to me eventually. Before I knew it, it was now the day before Niall and I had to leave Ireland. We decided to make a quick visit to James and Delilah’s house.

We stopped at a store on the way there to buy things for them. I got Delilah some flowers. I couldn’t decide on just one kind, so I got three. I bought lilies, roses, and daisies. I put them in my cart and walked around for a little while before getting ambushed by Niall. He jumped on my back and I almost died.

“Hey beautiful!” He greeted me.

“Hey Niall,” I said.

He kissed me and we continued to walk.

“Do you think James likes food?” He asked me, but then he quickly added, “Wait, who am I kidding? If he’s anything like me, of course he loves food!”

Niall laughed to himself. He stopped and started running in the opposite direction.

“Niall, where are you going?!” I shouted.

All I heard was a loud crash and someone yelling.

“Look what you did you little twerp!” I heard someone yell.

I walked in the direction that Niall went and saw two people sprawled out on the ground, one of them being Niall. There were boxes of chocolates surrounding them. The man who was working at the store stood up and wiped his pants off. He huffed and then started picking up the chocolates.

I helped Niall up.

“Sorry mate,” Niall said to the worker.

“Yeah, yeah,” The worked brushed him off.

Niall scowled and grabbed a box of chocolates from the man’s hands.

“I’ll take that, thanks,” Niall said.

He grabbed my hand and pulled me away from the scene. We bought the flowers and chocolate. As we left the store, Niall was complaining.

“That guy was a jerk,” Niall huffed.

“I know,” I agreed.

“I didn’t mean to knock him over. I was just running over there to get James some chocolate. I just happened to knock him over in the process…” Niall grumbled.

I couldn’t help but laugh.

“Don’t laugh at me!” Niall pouted.

He stuck his bottom lip out and crossed his arms.

“Come on, Niall. You know that was funny,” I said.

“No it wasn’t,” He said with a smile on his face.

I poked his stomach and he let out a squeal.

“Niall, that didn’t even sound human…”

 We both laughed as we got into his car.

“I had fun in Ireland with you, Niall,” I said.

“Really? Me too,” He said with a bright face.

“It’s really nice. I wouldn’t mind living here one day,” I said.

Niall smirked and ran his hands through his hair, absentmindedly making me want him.

There was only a ten minute drive to James and Delilah’s place. Niall parked in the small driveway and opened my door for me. I stepped out and admired the cute little house. It had a white picket fence and a garden in front of it. It was very small, but it was the cutest house that I’d ever seen. It was white with black shutters and a grey roof. It fit them.