Dear Hanna
Now That We Spent Some Time Apart
Chapter 2
NIALL'S POV
I sat on a bench in front of the house as I finished writing the letter. I still write letters to her and as them by this tree. Somehow I feel like I can still communicate with her. My band though broke up about 7 years ago since Harry went solo. We all were still great friends and kept contact. I was still a music freak. So was Ireland. She loved playing the piano and guitar. She reminds me so much of her mother. When I look at her I see so much of her mom in her.
I got up from the bench and headed back to the house. "Hi daddy." Said Ireland as she laid on the floor with Dani and colored. Dani came here to help me but the rest of her family and friends didn't talk to me much. "Hey Niall does spaghetti sound good?" Asked Dani from the kitchen. "Anything you cook I will eat." I said smiling at her. Ireland got on her feet and went up to her room. I walked awkwardly to the kitchen as Dani was cooking. "Niall you okay?" She questioned. "Ya just a little scattered." I said. "I feel like that too." She said. She then bumped into me as our hips touched. She looked up at me and then back away quickly. She still wore her quirky glasses.
After dinner, Dani and I sat on the couch. "So how's life." She said, breaking the science. "I miss her." I said as my hands moved on my legs. "Would you ever love another women?" She asked. "I could but it would be hard." She looked at me as she sat her feet close to me. She took off her glasses and got up. "Love you babe." She said. "I meant good night." I blushed as I heard what she said. Babe?
"Daddy." Said Ireland. "Yes baby doll." I said as she sat by me. "Do you like Dani?" She asked. "No why would you ask such thing." I replied. "You guys seem awfully clingy." She said. Clingy? I couldn't make things get awkward. Hanna was my one. My only.
NIALL'S POV
I sat on a bench in front of the house as I finished writing the letter. I still write letters to her and as them by this tree. Somehow I feel like I can still communicate with her. My band though broke up about 7 years ago since Harry went solo. We all were still great friends and kept contact. I was still a music freak. So was Ireland. She loved playing the piano and guitar. She reminds me so much of her mother. When I look at her I see so much of her mom in her.
I got up from the bench and headed back to the house. "Hi daddy." Said Ireland as she laid on the floor with Dani and colored. Dani came here to help me but the rest of her family and friends didn't talk to me much. "Hey Niall does spaghetti sound good?" Asked Dani from the kitchen. "Anything you cook I will eat." I said smiling at her. Ireland got on her feet and went up to her room. I walked awkwardly to the kitchen as Dani was cooking. "Niall you okay?" She questioned. "Ya just a little scattered." I said. "I feel like that too." She said. She then bumped into me as our hips touched. She looked up at me and then back away quickly. She still wore her quirky glasses.
After dinner, Dani and I sat on the couch. "So how's life." She said, breaking the science. "I miss her." I said as my hands moved on my legs. "Would you ever love another women?" She asked. "I could but it would be hard." She looked at me as she sat her feet close to me. She took off her glasses and got up. "Love you babe." She said. "I meant good night." I blushed as I heard what she said. Babe?
"Daddy." Said Ireland. "Yes baby doll." I said as she sat by me. "Do you like Dani?" She asked. "No why would you ask such thing." I replied. "You guys seem awfully clingy." She said. Clingy? I couldn't make things get awkward. Hanna was my one. My only.
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8/20/14