Chapter seventeen
It had now been two weeks or 14 days or 168 hours or 10,080 minutes since I had heard or seen Niall, apart from the few minutes that I managed to run to the tv and turn on the entertainment channel.
I sneaked around the corner, the coast was clear, Creeping slowly I turned around the door frame and slid across the wall of the hallway, tip toed down the stairs and successfully made it to the television. Phase one complete. I grabbed the tv remote from the couch. Wait where's the tv remote?
Great.
I lifted pillow after pillow with still no remote to be found. I crouched down to all fours, nope not under the couch. I took a deep breathe and held it while I stuck my hand down the middle of the cushions.
Why am I holding my breathe? I don't know.
I felt something hard, my fingertips trying to grasp it.
That better be a remote.
I lifted the hard object from in between the couch cushion. Ah ha!
The remote.....
To the DVD player.
Oh god, attempt number two. I took another breathe and went in for the second time, I felt the familiar hard object.
Success! I pulled the remote from the couch and held it in the air, like Simba the lion.
I sat eagerly on the the comfy couch crossing my legs, making sure to be very very quiet. I carefully held the remote to turn on the tv. I pointed it to the tv and relaxed into the couch,
I jumped forward and the tv remote fell out of my hands as the noise from the tv burst out of this speakers. Shit!
"Niall Horan and his new girl-" the tv blasted Loudly.
96? Who puts the volume on 96?
The tv remote fumbled in my hands, trying my best to catch it quickly, but it landed with a thump on the ground. crap! I snatched it from the floor quickly and pointed it at the television, I pushed my finger on the volume button and let my finger spasm uncontrollably as I turned the volume down.
"Alysssssssssssssaaaaaaaaa" Anna yelled.
o oh!
I pulled the elastic of my shorts away from my waist shoved the remote down my pants and sat back down on the couch as casually as I could.
Anna stormed into the room.
"Hey Anna" i said calmly "what's up?"
"Oh you know what's up Alyssa, where's the remote?"
"What remote?"
"The rectangular object which controls the functions of the tv"
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Love at first.... OUCH!
FanfictionIt's the take me home 2013 tour, but who knew that it would all go wrong. When Irish band member Niall Horan is mobbed by fans in front of thousands will it end in disaster or love at first.... OUCH!
