The story of my life

Chapter 3

Mary's POV*

When we walked outside, i was really cold. My face was still wet from my tears, and I saw that Niall was looking at me.

"Are you cold?" He asked

"Yes, it's freezing!"

"Here is my coat"

He had a football jacket from the lakers.

"Niall, That's sweet, but I don't..."

He looked at me, and he did't let me finish.

He gave his coat to me, and he put it in my shoulders.

"So, what's wrong?" He asked

"Euhmm just trouble at home"

He looked at me confused.

"It's nothing, really, my Mother just needs me for somthing."

"Mary, no one cries because there Mother needs them for somthing."

I quick wiped my tears from my face.

"I, I didn't cry, I just had somthing in my Eye!"

"Really? You know you are not telling the truth right? Look, I don't know you really well, but I really want to, so please tell me what's wrong." He said

He said it so sweet and I saw that he was worried.

"Niall, I, I can't! I will tell you, just not now. I'm sorry."

"No, it's fine. I just don't like to see you like this. And I know That's sounds weird because I just met you....."

We were standing in front of my house.

"But, when i saw you, I just felt a really good connection, and I want to know you better."

I laughed

"Yes, I felt that to! And I really want to know you better to!"

"So, can we hang out tomorrow?" He asked.

We walked to the door.

"Yes, I would like That."

"Good, how late?"

"Can you come here, around 5 o'clock?

"Yes! I can come right after rehearsel!" He said exited

"Hahaha okay, I Will see you tomorrow then."

"Yeah, I Will see you tomorrow."

We were standing really close to eachother. I could feel his breath.

"Oww, I forget! Here is your coat!" I said quick so nothing awkward would happend.

"Oww thanks!" He said

"Well, I got to go, so...."

I said

"Ow yes, sorry haha"

He walked to the front of the house.

" I Will see you tomorrow, miss...??"

"Hahah, Stone, It's Miss stone! I laughed

"Well, I Will see you tomorrow, here, on 5 o' clock Miss stone!"

"Hahaha well okay, mister...??"

"Horan, Niall James Horan."

"Well, it was Nice to meet you Niall James Horan!"

He took a bow.

"And it was a pleasure to meet you, Miss Mary stone!"

I laughed, and I was walking inside.

"Bye!"

He had his hands in his pockets.

"Bye"

He smiled.

I closed the door, and turned around.

"Fuck."