17-06-2014
Niall POV
How can she do this, why me. And even worse in the middle of my senior year. aaargh. Well let me at least tell you guys who I am seeming that I just rambled to you guys. My name is Niall James Horan and I'm 18 years old and in my senior year. I'm Irish you see and me mom wanted something new so she just decided that we were moving away from my country, away from my family and friends to a different country. Now I will have to start at a new school in the middle of the year. I'm tiny and very shy, my appearance just screams innocence so I find it really scary to make friends even now I'm the big 18. Butttt I can't stay mad at me mom for long, I'm such a mommy's boy
''NIALL DINNER!!'' my mom yells to me. I jump off my bed and run downstairs. Everyone has an addiction. Mine is food. When I reach the kitchen I see that me mom allready set up the table and that I can just sit down and eat. ''Honey I know that you don't really like the fact that we moved to London but honey I know for sure that you're going to be happy here.'' She says to me. I smile at her, I'm really thankfull that she's my mom, ''I know that you all ment this well so I'm okay with it but I'm just really nervous about school, what if nobody wants to be my friend?'' I tell her between bites of food. ''You'll make friends honey. Who will ever think of not being friends with such an adorable boy.'' She pinches my cheeks. ''Moommm'' I whine. I blushes furiously. Me mom really likes the fact that I'm tiny and so not muscler at all. Like no muscle at all.
After eating two plates of dinner I help with washing the dishes. After that I tell me mom goodnight and go upstairs to my room. My room is tidy and so the oppsite of what a normal boys room will look like. I even have Justin Bieber posters plastered on my walls. But yeah me mom and dad devorced when I was young and my older brother Greg stayed with me dad while I lived with me mom. So I had alot of womanly influence. I still see me dad and brother but just not that often.
I put my pyjama's on wich consist of a pair of sweatpants and a white shirt. I snuggle under my blankets and just listen to some music until I'm tired. Music really helps me fall asleep and I just love it. Don't tell someone but I like to sing and play me guitar. I've been writing songs to but I'm just afraid to show it to someone. Not even my mothers knows that I sing, she does know I plat the guitar though. I slowly feel myself slipping away and I yawn one time really long and then turn myself around and fall asleep. Dreaming about what will happen the next day, my first day at school. Will the students and the teachers be nice to me? I will just have to wait and find out.
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Heeey lovelies
Soo this is my new story. This chapter is more like a prologue and not very long but I will just see how the chapters length will be. But I just wanted to people have another story about Zianourry.
Tell me what you think and if I have to continue!!!
xxx
Melissa <3
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