It All Ended With A Text? B2

Chappie 7

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I had been here sitting on this bench for about 30 minutes now just drawing.

You probably forgot that I had the book.

I know that I did. But whatever.

I felt something wet hit my head. I look up and another one hits my nose.

Rain?

Well that's just perfect isn't it?
(A/N did any one get that?)

I bring the black book closer to my chest. The I look at what i had absentmindly doodled.

Of fucking course.

I had drawn myself and
Pyro cuddling.

I felt my cheeks heat up just look at the picture.

At this point it was pouring rain. Not that I noticed.

I inspected the drawing further. It really wasn't that bad.

"Mate you all right?" Niall says.  Him standing there in sweatpants and holding an umbrella.

I snapped shut my book and held it to my chest.

"U-uh n-no. I MEAN yes!!" he had surprised me.

He justs chuckles and sits next to me.

He frowns at me.

Did I do something wrong. Do I care? Why am I talking to myself?

"You're getting wet."

I look at him confused.
His next action surprises me.

He uses his own umbrella and shields me from the rain.

Why would he do that for me?

"Now you're getting wet" I protest

He justs shruggs.

"I don't mind"

I open my mouth to say something. Then shut it.
Open, shut, Open, shut.

I felt like a door.

We just sit there staring at the rain.

Due to the lack of talking I started doing what most people believe I do don't at all.

Think.

I thought about Niall.

I thought about everything that has happened.

I thought about the times he has hurt me.

Then I thought about the times he's helped me.

I knew Niall trusted me. That was obvious.

Did I trust Niall?