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// Nialls POV\\
I awoke to the sweet smell of warm vanilla shampoo and the sound of the quietest breaths. I moved my hand from underneath her as it was falling asleep. She whispered some inaudible sentence and turned over to face me.
"Good morning sunshine." I quietly chuckled. "Ya got a lil something.." I said, pointing at her face then just fixing where her hair was.
She did a few little stretches as I attempted to get out of the bed. Once I realized how cold this apartment was without a blanket, I immediately got back in.
"Niall...what are you doing." She giggled.
"It is very cold out there. I would much rather stay here all day." I said, giving her a toothy grin.
"Me too, but i got stuff to do," she groaned, slowly rolling over to the edge of my bed.
Once she finally detangled herself from my white sheets, even the inanimate bed missed her presence. There was something to her, I don't know what it was, but it was there and it was very present.
"What do you have to do today?" I questioned as I watched her fix her hair in the mirror above my dresser.
"Well.. I am a senior in high school...and today is Monday, I have school." She put into words what I should've figured out as soon as I woke up.
"Yeah, but it's 7:30.. shouldn't you already be there?" I asked, starting to panic, as I didn't want to make her late.
"We have a two hour delay. I got the text at like 5 AM, when you were asleep." She giggled again.
I put my arms behind my head in a resting manner and just took in her presence, I didn't know where this was going to go, but I knew it wasn't going to be bad.
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|Carson's POV|
On the inside I was actually freaking out, I just SLEPT with a freaking superstar, wouldn't you be flipping too? On the outside I was playing it cool, I didn't want him to think of me as one of those girls.
"So, I kind of need clothes. Which means I have to go home, so I guess I'll seeya.." I traveled off, secretly hoping he'd maybe want to come along and help.
"I'll go with ya?" Niall smiled, voluntarily getting out of his warm bed.
We exited his room, then the sleep infused apartment, then the quiet apartment building itself. He called a taxi and told the man the numbers to my house, then we went from one place to another in a few minutes.
|Niall's POV|
When we arrived at Carson's house, she grabbed a key from the soily plant and dusted it off on her pants. As soon as the door swung open she bent down and greeted her cats and dog. I just grinned. That was cuter than it should've been.
"Oh, yeah I have to get dressed, I forgot..." She said, making an 'ahh yep.' facial expression.
"Probably a good idea." I chuckled.
"Always wondered what it's like from a guys perspective.. Help me pick out an outfit?" She questioned, averting her eyes to the stairs as if she wasn't even giving me a choice.
"Alrighty." I said, stepping up the stairs.
Once the walk in closet was revealed, I almost fell. It was so big and full. I've never seen someone with that many articles of clothing.
"Okay. So most of the clothes that I wear to school are in the back left corner and the middle..if you're going for extravagant I have not too dressy but dressy clothes in the right hand corner. Sooo knock yourself out I guess." She laughed, sitting on a stool in the middle of the room.
I led myself to the semi-dressy clothing as she were to call it and picked out a lazy but dressy outfit. An olive green dress with small black elephant outlines all over it, a light cream cardigan, a few matching bracelets, and a pair of sandals.
"Wow you're good." She said, dumbfounded.
"Thanks, I try." I said pompously, flicking the nonexistent hair off of my shoulder.
She laughed then shooed me so that she could undress then dress herself. As I left, I watched her begin to slide her sweatpants off and I wished she could just wear those all day in bed. With me.
When the white door suddenly flew open about 15 minutes later, her hair was in loose curls and the outfit looked amazing. All I could do was stare in awe.
"You look gooooood." I winked, dragging out the good.
"Thanks," she giggled, "I have my outfit people, you know me."
"Yeah, anyways, it's 8:00. What time do we need to leave?" I asked.
"I usually get there around 8:40 on two hour delay days so we can eat for like 15 minutes." She shrugged, already heading for the stairs.
| Carson's POV|
As I began to grab bread from the cupboard, my phone dinged. I stepped over confused as to why I'm getting a text this early, or even a text at all. I shuffled over and unlocked it without seeing who it was.
'Where'd you guys go?' It was just Harry.
'my house, school today ¯\_(ツ)_/¯' I typed back, hoping he wouldn't think I'm upset or being sarcastic.
After that, he never answered.
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Hey everyone!!!!!!! Thank you all for being so kind about me not updating for a month or so. I'm ok now, as the boy who broke up with me ended up liking my best friend the day after we broke up. So here is a filler chapter to make u guys happier!! :-)