When I got up in the morning I left Niall in bed to sleep some more. I grabbed my laptop and took it out to the dining room table. I made myself a cup of tea before I started going through the pictures I took yesterday. I gave each boy on the team their own folder, so I could put their pictures in it. I also renamed every picture with the player that was in it.

After awhile Harry came out of Louis’s room just in his boxers, “morning,” I smiled. Harry made himself a cup of coffee, “morning,” he mumbled. Harry still looked half asleep, “late night?” I questioned. He nodded his head, “it's hard to tell Louis no,” he says. I laughed a little bit, “it is easy to tell Louis no,” I tell him. Harry just looked at me, “not when he gives you those puppy dog eyes,” Harry pointed out.

“I still tell him no. Maybe I'm just a heartless bitch,” I joked. Harry nodded his head, “and you don't love him like I do,” Harry admitted. I was surprised and so was Harry at his confession, “love?” I questioned. Harry nodded his head as his cheeks went bright red, “does Louis know that you love him?” I wondered, Harry nodded his head again, “he said it first. We also been saying it for awhile now,” Harry tells me. Harry grabbed his coffee and sat down next to me, “he makes me happy and I hope I make him happy,” he added.

“You make him happy Harry or he wouldn't be with you,” I reassured him. What's with the boys think that there not good enough for people they love? Harry steals my laptop, “let's see how many pictures of Niall you have,” he smirked. He started to go through my pictures, “Liam has the least. Louis has one less then me and Niall has a lot,” Harry says. I take my laptop back off of him, “Liam has the least since his goalkeeper and Niall has the most since had the ball a lot,” I defended myself.

“Don't need to lie to me Claire. I know he looks good in his football gear,” Harry smiled. I agreed with him, “so you wanna tell me why Niall got a nice hickey on the side of his neck?” Harry questioned. I shook my head, “well by the looks of it you had fun at the gym,” he says. I nodded my head, “but why does he go to the gym?” I asked. Harry shrugged his shoulders, “his been doing it for awhile now. I think his trying to be bigger and not be a twig. It just I don't think he realized that his body not built for it,” Harry tells me.

“I just wish that he wouldn't push himself so hard,” I say. Harry wrapped an arm around me, “we all do,” he whispered. Louis came into the kitchen in blue track pants, “morning,” he smiled. Me and Harry said morning back, “where’s lover boy?” Louis wondered. Louis started making a cup of tea, “in bed still,” I replied.

“Well he better get up. We have school in an hour,” Louis tells me. I got up, “I'll guess I should get him up then,” I say. Louis nodded his head, “don't come out for ten minutes,” Louis smirked. I shook my head, “why?” I questioned. I think I already knew the answer, “I want to say good morning properly to man,” Louis smiled. I shook my head before leaving.

When I got into my room Niall was still asleep as he hugged my pillow. I sat next to him on the bed, “Niall hunny,” I whispered. I ran my fingers down his back, “you need to get up sweetie,” I added. Niall hugged the pillow more, “just five more minutes,” he mumbled. I ran my fingers back up his back, “you got to get up. We have school in an hour,” I tell him.

“Five more minutes and keep playing with my back,” he says. I kept running my fingers up and down his back, “ok. Only since Louis is giving Harry a blowjob,” I smiled. Niall opened his eyes to look at me, “really?” He wondered. I nodded my head, “Louis told me to stay in my room for ten minutes,” I
tell him. Niall gave me a small nod, “then why didn't you let me sleep for a little bit longer?” He asked. I shrugged my shoulders, “did you want some company?” He wondered. I nodded my head, “I would have woken you up with a blowjob,” I say.

“But you can't, cause of your face,” he pointed out. I pouted, “you know there's always a hand job,” he smirked. He rolled over on to his back to revile his semi hard on, “or do you want to watch me toss off,” he added. I bit my bottom lip, “I'll think I'll watch you,” I say. Niall pulled his track pants down before gripping his member into his hand. He slowly started pumping himself, “can you take your top off please? I need something to look out,” he asked. I take my top off, “play with with your boobs,” he ordered.

“But I don't want too,” I teased. Niall grabbed my boob with his free hand, “then I will,” he tells me. He started move it around in circles and I held back a moan. Niall kept going with himself, “fuck this shit,” Niall swore. Niall pushed me down on the bed as he hovered over me, “can we just have a quick fuck?” He wondered. Niall ran his hand down my stomach until he stuck his hands in my knickers, “your already wet baby,” he whispered. Niall quickly got off the bed to go into his bag before jumping on top of me, “who said I want too?” I questioned.

“Do you want too?” Niall questioned. I bit my lip as I nodded my head, “I do,” I say. Niall quickly pulled down my boxers and knickers at the same time. He pulled the rest of his track pants off and put the condom on himself. He kissed me as he entered me, “sorry to say baby it's going to be quick,” he tells me. He started thrusting in and out of me fast and I dug my my fingers into his arms.

We both came in about five minutes and laid next to each other on our backs, “we got to stop this,” Niall started. I started to panic, “I mean fucking like we're in a porno. Not all sex should be like that. Sometimes it need to be slow and intimate,” he explained. I rolled on to my side to look at him. He was staring at the ceiling, “I'm not saying it's a bad thing to fuck like we do, but I think we need to slow down when we have sex,” he admitted. He rolled on his side to face me, “do you get what I mean?” He wondered. I nodded my head, “I do actually,” I say. Niall kissed me, “we better get in the shower and get ready for school,” he tells me.

Niall and I had a shower together and got dressed for school. I put on my red skinny jeans with my long short sleeved back t-shirt. I put my shoes on from yesterday, “I can't wait to get to history,” I smiled. Niall rolled his eyes, “yeah so we can learn about the wars again,” he sarcastically said. I looked at Niall and he was looking good. He had black jeans on that were a little bit lose on his legs. He also had on a white hooded jumper with denim pocket on the front and elbow patches. I found myself staring for a bit too long at him, “um I don't think we be learning about the world wars. I think it going to be more about the Romans and the Japanese,” I say.

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“Well we won’t know until we go,” he smiled. I nodded my head, “I’m glad we picked world history, cause if we chose normal history. It be all about America,” I tell him. Niall laughed a little bit, “princess we’re in America of course everything going to be about them,” Niall pointed out. I got up to do my hair and makeup, “sometimes I wish we were back home,” I whispered.

We all got to school five minutes before lesson, “do you know who the teacher is?” I asked Niall. He shrugged his shoulders as we walked to class, “Niall do you even want to do history?” I wondered. He shrugged his shoulders again, “well if you don't know. Then why did you take it?” I questioned. Niall stopped which made me stop, “cause I needed the subject,” he replied. He looked at someone, so I looked where he was looking. It was Max, “I'll meet you in class,” Niall mumbled. He walked off as Max came up to me, “why didn't I see you yesterday after school?” Max asked.

“Cause I signed up to the school's newspaper and then I went home to do some homework,” I tell him. Max moved in closer to me, “I don’t care. You should make pleasing your boyfriend number one priority,” he tells me. He grabbed my hips, “you better come around tonight or else you will pay again,” he warned me. I nodded my head before he kissed me, “well see you later,” he smirked.

When he was gone I took in a couple of deep breaths before going to history. When I got in the classroom it was the same as English and Niall was in the same spot. I sat down next to him, “boyfriend happy today?” Niall asked. They way he said boyfriend made my heart drop, “his alright,” I replied. I got my stuff out and put my glasses on. Niall pushed my pen onto the floor, “Niall,” I whined. When I went to pick it up Niall also did too. He kissed me before we both sat up. I just looked at him, “I can't have his lips be the last one on yours,” Niall whispered.

“Neither can I,” I whispered back. A woman in her forties came into the classroom. She looked hot for her age, “ok class for you that don't know me. I'm Mrs Aileen Young and I will have no one call me by my first name,” she tells us. She was dressed in green office dress with matching shoes. Her hair was blonde, but I could tell that she dyed it. When she looked at me and Niall her eyes were brown, “good to see you finally started my class Mr Horan,” she says. Niall smiled at her, “is it?” He questioned.

“Maybe,” she says. She walked down to the front of the class, “you like her?” I wondered. Niall shrugged his shoulders, “she's suck me off once,” Niall tells me. I was shocked, “she wasn't that good. I can see why her husband cheating on her,” he added. He said it so casually that I felt sorry for Mrs Young. We both looked at the front as Mrs Young started the lesson.

I was glad when the lesson finished since Mrs Young made us all copy her off the board. I had four pages full of notes and we had homework to do. But I could see Niall was happy that we weren’t going to learn about any world wars.

When finished packing up Niall and I stood outside the classroom, “wanna get lunch with everyone?” He asked me. I nodded my head, “I haven't been to the school's cafeteria yet,” I says. Niall laughed a little bit, “it's nothing special,” he smiled. We started walking, “you doing anything tonight?” Niall wondered. I bit my lip as I nodded my head, “I have to go see Max,” I mumbled.

“You don't have to do anything,” Niall snapped. I rolled my eyes, “no I don't, but his is my boyfriend. And since his been here I've seen him a couple of times,” I snapped back at him. Niall rolled his eyes this time, “yeah, cause you been with me and had my dick inside you. Begging to be fucked like a good little whore,” he argued. I slapped him across the face before I could stop myself. Niall put his hand where I slapped him as he looked at me. I ran off before he could say anything to me.

I ran out to the courtyard of the school trying not to cry. I can't believe Niall just said that to me, “princess!” I heard Niall call. I started running again, “princesses just wait!” He added. Niall caught up to me and pulled me between two buildings, “I'm sorry for saying what I said,” he apologized. I tried to push him away, but he just pushed me against the wall. He pins my hands next to my head, “let me go,” I demanded. Niall shook his head and I dug my fingernails into the skin of his hands, “that don't hurt princess,” he tells me.

“Please just let me go Niall,” I begged. Niall shook his head again, “I shouldn't have called you a whore and I deserved that slap,” he started. Niall pushed his whole body against me, “it's just every time you mention his name. I just get angry. Why does he get you all the time when I want you? He doesn’t deserve you and neither do I,” Niall admitted. I looked down, “do you think I want to be with him? I just want to be happy and not worry about anything. I don't want to watch my every move with him,” I tell him. I was still trying to hold back my tears, “then I'll help you leave him,” Niall tells me. I shook my head, “I wish it was that easy. I wish I could,” I whispered.

“Why isn't easy?” Niall questioned. He kissed me lightly before resting his forehead against mine, “don't give me the crap about him being suicidal, cause I don't believe that anymore. I've seen they way he acts when his around you. He thinks you’re a prize to show off in front of my face. I feel like his using you,” Niall confessed. He kissed me again, “I'm not telling you,” I say. Niall let go of my hands before he stepped back, “don't you give me that fucken crap. I just want to help you,” Niall snapped.

“Why not? You give me this fucken crap when I want to help you,” I questioned. Niall ran his fingers through his hair, “because I don't need your fucken help!” He shouted. I pushed him away further, “and there my answer for you,” I spat. I walked away from him as I heard him groan loudly, “well fuck you then princess!” He yelled at me. I turned around to look at him, “you already have,” I tell him.

I didn't feel like seeing anyone, but I need to talk to someone about Niall. So I messaged Harry to met me at the football pitch. I sat down on the grass as I waited for him. He came about ten minutes later and sat down next to me. He didn't say anything as he looked at me, “thanks for coming,” I say. I played with the grass, “so you want to tell me why Niall is in a bad mood?” Harry questioned. I explained to Harry what happened between Niall and I, “he has a point Claire,” Harry tells me.

“Don't start,” I sighed. Harry shook his head, “what you want me to tell you that his wrong and shouldn't have acted that way?” Harry asked. I laid down on the grass, “I don't know,” I snapped. I heard Harry sigh, “you don't know a lot,” he snapped back. I looked at him, “no I don't know a lot. I'm so fucken confused all the time. I wish I never came here,” I admitted. Harry moved closer to me, “you don't mean that. What about the rest of us?” Harry wondered. I shrugged my shoulders, “Claire don't let those boys ruin your time here. Just think about finishing school and having a good time,” Harry tells me.

“I wish I could. I have Niall in three of my lessons and then there's Max. I wish he was normal,” I says. Harry laid next to me, “just dump Max’s arse. We’ll help you,” Harry tells me. I shook my head, “it's not that simple. I wish it was,” I whispered. Harry rolled on his side, “Claire does Max hit you? Cause I asked around about what girl would hit you, but everyone told me that they don't know,” Harry questioned. I shook my head as I was scared that the words that came out of mouth would be the truth. Harry rolled back onto his back, “I want him gone Claire,” Harry says.

We didn't say anything after that we just laid there until we had to go to lesson. I was dreading going to creative writing since Niall was going to be there. It was in the same classroom as English. I sat at the front, because I knew Niall always sat in the middle. I got my stuff out and put my glasses on. I just looked down at my notebook, “Buttercup,” I heard Niall say. I didn't look at him, “go away Niall,” I whispered. I felt Niall sit down next to me, “no I can sit anywhere I want,” he tells me.

“And there are more sits away from me,” I snapped. Niall gets his stuff out, “and I want to sit here,” he says. Why is he so calm? I finally looked at him and he was staring at the front of the class. I noticed when he put his arms on the table that he had bracelets on both wrists. Maybe they mean something to him which help calm him down. Niall caught me looking at him, “you’re not sitting next to me, cause of Mr Hall?” I wondered.

“Nope. Just want to sit here,” he says. I shook my head, “Mr Horan and Claire another class with me,” we heard Mr Hall say. I looked at him and he was smiling, “yep,” I smiled back. Niall rolled his eyes, “and sitting at the front. That's a rare thing for you Mr Horan,” Mr Hall teased. Niall shrugged his shoulders, “it's just to keep a better eye on you,” Niall tells him. Mr Hall laughed a little before going to the front of the class. I looked at Niall, “now class welcome to creative writing. Our first subject is going to be about family,” Mr Hall started. Both me and Niall looked down, “you can write whatever about them and however you want. I at least what most of it done by next lesson. So get started,” Mr Hall finished.

“Don't want to do this,” Niall whispered. I understood why Niall didn't want to do it. He lost his mum when he was ten in a car accident, cause of a drink driver. That's why Niall and I don't let people drive even when they only had one drink. Also after finding out on Saturday that his dad left him. I can see why he really didn't want to do it. Personally I don't what to do it either, “princess your staring,” Niall says.

“Sorry,” I apologized. Niall laughed a little bit, “don't want to do it either?” Niall asked. I shook my head, “my life with my family is just a sad fucked up story,” I tell him. Niall nodded his head, “same,” he says. Niall raised his hand to get Mr Hall attention, “yes Mr Horan,” Mr Hall smiled.

“Define family,” Niall tells him. Mr Hall was surprised, “someone who's related by blood,” Mr Hall replied. Niall looked down, “but what about the people that don't have family?” I questioned. Mr Hall and the rest of the class looked at me, “that's a great questioned Claire,” Mr Hall says. Niall rolled his eyes, “well I guess the people closest to you are your family,” he added. I nodded my head, “so the people you grew up with?” I wondered. Mr Hall nodded his head, “so did you grow up with anyone that your close to?” Mr Hall asked.

“Yeah. This guy next to me,” I replied as I pointed to Niall. Mr Hall looked at him as Niall looked at me, “yeah me and Buttercup lived next door to each other since we were four,” Niall says. I nodded my head, “I can't get away from him,” I joked. Niall laughed a little bit, “nah it's like I can't get away from her,” he smiled. I shook my head as I smiled, “well get to work you two,” Mr Hall tells us.

Halfway through the lesson Niall poked me with his pen, “yes Niall,” I say. I looked at him, “can we talk about before?” He wondered. I shook my head, “not right now,” I say. Niall licked his lips, “tonight after you see him come to the frat house,” he tells me. I just looked at him, “please princess,” he begged. I sighed, “or I follow you around until you do,” he warned me. I knew Niall would follow me around until I talked to him, “ok,” I whispered

When lesson finished I headed to the school's newspaper room and bumped into Harry, “we got to stop meeting like this Claire. People might get the wrong idea,” Harry smiled. I shook my head, “what your afraid that Louis might think your straight?” I teased. Harry laughed a little bit, “nah he’ll never think that especially after last night,” Harry tells me.

“Really that good? Why didn't I hear you?” I wondered. Harry looked down, “um we bite each other,” Harry mumbled. I was wondering why Harry was so embarrassed, “why the red face Harry?” I questioned. Harry looked at me, “um cause I was thinking about last night and now I got a semi,” he admitted. I laughed a little bit, “don't laugh we have a meeting to get too,” he snapped. I started saying random things to turn Harry off and it worked.

We got to the school's newspaper room, “you know I still don't know if I made it,” I tell Harry. He just smiled big at me, “from what I've seen this morning you have,” he reassured me. He opens the door and there was about fifteen people there. They all looked at me and Harry, “good to see you Harry,” the girl from yesterday smiled. I could tell that she had a crush on Harry, “hi Rachel,” Harry smiled back. Harry sat down next to the guy that leant me his camera yesterday, “and you’re the girl from yesterday. Did you get the pictures from training?” She asked.

“Yes did and there on my computer,” I replied. I could tell that she didn't like me and I think it's cause of Harry. I got my laptop and the camera out of my bag. I gave the guy his camera back before I turned on my laptop. I noticed the Rachel looking at my Powerpuff Girl sticker of Buttercup on my laptop. I opened the folder before I showed her the pictures. Most of the people in the room moved behind her. They looked through the pictures I took, “I like them. I really could use them for the article,” the guy that I borrowed the camera from says.

“Well it looks like you’re in Claire,” Harry smiled. I smiled back at him, “hang on. We all get to decided if she is in or not,” Rachel tells him. They voted and most of them said yes. Only couple of girl’s sad no, “you’re in,” Rachel faked smiled. I sat between Harry and the guy that liked my pictures, “I’m Michael by the way,” they guy tells me. I smiled at him, “Claire,” I say.

In my time there Michael told me that I need to go to every game and every practice to take pictures. I also learnt that Harry took pictures of the drama plays and art exhibitions. I was going to make a joke about Louis to Harry, but I decided to save it for later. Michael gave me his phone number and email address, so I could send him the pictures.

I stood outside Max’s dorm room door and wondered if I should go in. I had Niall’s and Harry's voices in my head, but it was mainly Niall's. Maybe they were right about leaving Max. Maybe I should tell them what he does to me. However, I still found myself knocking at his door waiting for him to open it. When he does he was happy to see me, “Claire,” he smiled. I walked into his room, “I'm here,” I say. Max closed the door, “on your knees now,” he ordered. I take my bag off and got down on my knees, “open your mouth,” he added.

“I can't do that. My face hurts too much,” I tell him. Max grabbed my hair, “I don't care,” he snapped. He pushed my head away, “I do. I've got to go out with Harry tonight,” I lied. Max grabbed my hair again, “Claire it either open your mouth or I'll fucken take your virginity,” he warned me. I wanted to laugh and tell him Niall already took it, “can I just give you hand job? I'm going out in public with Harry and I don't want people to see my face. They will ask questions,” I begged.

“Fine, but you better give me a blow job next time or I'll make you pay,” he spat. Max pulled his pants down to revile his small dick. It really was small and it just peaked out of one of my hands. Max pulled on my hair, so I would start wanking him off. As I was doing it I was trying to think of Niall, but Max’s dick was too small for that.

When he came he let me go and I was quickly out of there. I washed my hand five times before I got my phone out to message Niall about coming over. I really wanted to see him now after I saw Max. I really wanted to give him a hand job, so I could forget about giving Max one. I know it fucked up and I really should tell someone, but I still couldn't.

I walked to the frat house after Niall said that it was still ok for me to come around. Niall was waiting for me outside and he changed his pants to grey track pants. I really wanted to run up to him and hug him, but then he would know something wrong. He looked at me closely as I came closer to him, “how many grey track pants do you own?” I joked. Niall smiled at me, “about ten I think,” he says. I stood next to him, “you hungry?” He asked.

“Little bit,” I replied. Niall grabbed my hand, “good, cause I ordered pizza,” he tells me. We stood there as Niall held my hand, “can we go inside?” I wondered. Niall shook his head, “goanna wait for the pizza man,” he says. Niall ran his thumb over the back of my hand, “so what did you and Max do?” Niall questioned.

“Nothing. He just wanted to talk,” I lied. Niall nodded his head, “but you must have been there for about fifteen minutes. That's not a long talk,” Niall pointed out. I knew Niall really didn't want to talk about Max, “I told him that I had to go out with Harry,” I tell Niall. He nodded his head, “why Harry?” Niall wondered. I raised an eyebrow at him, “cause he would have got pissy if I mentioned your name,” I says. Niall squeezed my hand, “he gets pissy at everything you do,” Niall slightly snapped. I pulled Niall closer to me, “don't do this please,” I sighed.

“Sorry,” he apologized. He gently rested his forehead to mine, “I really should stop bringing him up since he makes me so mad,” he whispered. I kissed him, “yeah you should,” I smiled. Niall smiled back, “I was waiting for you to kiss me. I wanted to kiss you since I saw you coming,” he admitted. I kissed him again, “you know sometimes when I mad at you which I’m still am. Maybe you should just kiss me. It makes me less mad,” I tell him. Niall kissed me over and over again until the pizza came.

We went straight up to his room, “Harry here?” I wondered. Niall nodded his head, “and no Louis isn't here,” he smiled. I sat on his bed after I put my bag down and kicked off my shoes, “I thought they’ll be together,” I say. Niall sat next to me, “why?” He questioned. Niall put the pizza box between us, “Harry got a semi thinking about what him and Louis did last night,” I explained. Niall laughed a little bit, “was it a goodnight for them?” Niall asked.

“Well according to Harry it was a fantastic night,” I smiled. We started eating, “if it was a fantastic night. Why didn't we hear them?” Niall wondered. Niall got up from his bed, “they bite,” I smirked. Niall went over to his desk and grabbed two cans of coke, “fuck their kinky baby,” he swore. He sat back on the bed, “why kinky about biting?” I asked. Niall handed me a can, “personally I don’t know, but when you bit my lip that morning. I swear I could have came from it. Or that time on Christmas that you bit my shoulder. That sent me over the edge,” he admitted. I shook my head, “I bit you that morning too,” he reminded me.

“I didn't feel anything, but then again that morning was fantastic,” I smiled. Niall smiled big, “maybe it was me biting you,” he says. I shrugged my shoulders, “maybe you should bite me more next time,” I tell him. Is there going to be a next time? This is why I was here to talk about what happened today, “well maybe you should bite me more next time too,” he smirked. I noticed Niall got some pizza sauce on his chin, so I wiped it of with my thumb. Without thinking I put my thumb in my mouth to suck it clean. Niall was just staring at me with his mouth open, “um,” he whispered. He kissed me and straight away stuck his tongue in my mouth. I pushed him back, “you get nothing until we talk and I want to talk after we eat,” I tell him.

Niall quickly ate his part of the pizza and I ate all that I could. Niall threw the pizza box on the floor, “let's talk now,” he says. We faced each other crossed legged on his bed, “well I'll start,” he started. I stopped him, “no you already said your part today. It's my turn,” I interrupted. Niall moved in closer, so our knees would touch, “I know you're right. I should leave Max, but I just need more time to workout how. I don't want to bring you guys into our fucked up relationship. I need to do this on my own. I also need for you to stop talking about him. I don't want you to get angry at me,” I tell him. Niall placed his hands on my knees, “but Buttercup we want to help you. You don't need to do this alone,” Niall reassured me.

“I'll be fine. Just be there when it's all over,” I say. Niall pulled me onto his lap, so I would straddle him, “how much time do you need?” He wondered. I shrugged my shoulders, “I really don't know,” I whispered. Niall hugged me, “can you promise me something?” Niall asked. I moved back to look at him, “when you see him. Can you see me after? I want to know if your alright,” Niall added. I nodded my head, “say it,” Niall tells me.

“After I see him. I will always see you after,” I promised. Niall kissed me lightly, “thank you princess,” he says against my lips. I kissed him, “I know that your going to get mad, but can I give you a hand job?” I asked. Niall was confused, “why would I get mad at that?” He questioned. I placed both of my hands on the sides of his neck, “cause I gave Max one, but I feel the need to give you one. I feel like everything he wants me to do. I need to do them to you. You’re the only person I want to touch,” I confessed. Niall looked down and I didn't know if he was angry or not, “Niall?” I questioned.

“Give me a sec princess. You just lied to me when we were outside,” he tells me. He ran his hands up and down my thighs for a little bit, “you know his really small. His whole dick fits into my hand and that's when his hard,” I say. Niall laughed, “no wonder he has issues,” he smiled. He looked at me and I kissed him, “Buttercup I want you to promise me something else,” he started. I nodded my head, “don't fuck him please. What ever you do just don't fuck him,” he begged.

“I will never fuck him,” I promised. I kissed Niall's forehead, “he still thinks I'm a virgin,” I tell him. Niall looked at me, “I took care of that a while ago now,” he smirked. I shook my head, “what you want me to say that more romantic?” He wondered. I shrugged my shoulders, “we gave each other our virginity’s on my seventeenth birthday. That night we made love for the first time,” he says. I felt my heart get faster, “but if I really think about our first time. It was bad and scary. I hurt you in more ways then one. I like to think that our first time was Christmas Eve were I took my time with you. It also the first time you had oral,” he admitted.

“I like to think that as our first time too. I remember all of it,” I tell him. Niall carefully tucked my hair behind my ear, “don't go home tonight. Stay with me please,” Niall begged. The way he said it made me think he doesn't want to be alone tonight. I kissed him, “but I have school in the morning,” I say. I kissed him again, “I'll take you back in the morning. I promise,” he tells me. I nodded my head before I kissed him again, “thank you princess,” he whispered. Niall kissed me this time and I wrapped my arms around his neck, “aren’t you hot in your jacket and jeans?” Niall asked.

“A little bit,” I smiled. Niall pushed my jacket off my shoulders before I moved my arms from around his neck. He completely takes it off and threw it into his bedroom floor. He undid the tops of my jeans, “I don't want to get off you,” I say. Niall smiled, “just lean back on your hands baby,” he tells me. I leant back on to my hands as Niall started pulling my jeans off. He wrapped an arm around me to pull me back to him. He moved my leg to my other leg and finished pulling my jeans off. I put my leg back on the other side of him, “see you didn't need to get off me for me to undress you,” he smirked.

“Cleaver boy,” I smiled. I played with his jumper as Niall ran his hands up my thighs, “you can take it off princess,” he says. I pulled his jumper off and threw it onto the floor. Niall was wearing a whit t-shirt, “and the top,” he added. I pulled his top off, but Niall took it off me before I threw it on to the floor. Niall quickly takes my top off without hurting my face, “arms up,” he ordered. I shook my head, “not yet,” I tell him. Niall put his top down next to us, “why?” He wondered.

“I want to feel you,” I admitted. Niall ran his hands up my back, “do you want me to take off my pants?” He asked. I nodded my head, “lean on you knees baby, so that you not on me,” he tells me. I leant on my knees and Niall took his pants off. I could tell that he had a semi in his boxers. I sat back down on him, “I see that you’re a little bit hard,” I teased. Niall looked down at himself, “well I have you in your underwear on top of me and it's a beautiful sight to see,” he smiled. Niall ran his hand over my stomach, “but don't worry about that. I just want to feel you right now,” he added.

“But I want,” I started. Niall kissed me, “we got all night baby,” he says against my lips. He ran his hands up my sides to my bra. He played with the back of it before undoing it. I stopped it from falling down, “what's wrong?” He questioned. I could tell that he was worried, “um it just what if someone walks in?” I wondered. Niall laughed a little bit, “you think of that now after you wanted to give me a hand job two seconds ago. I locked the door when we came in,” he smiled.

“Yeah but that was you naked. Not me,” I pointed out. Niall shook his head, “baby if I was getting naked, so we're you,” he smirked. I threw my bra on the floor and hugged Niall quickly, so he couldn't see my boobs. He pouted as he hugged me back, “your so unfair,” he sighed. He ran his hands down my back until he reached the top of my knickers. He moved back to look at me as he moved his hands slowly under my knickers. He placed them on my arse, “you know I think I can make you cum by smacking your arse,” he says.

“Have you been reading fifty shades?” I wondered. Niall shook his head, “Perrie has and she went on and on about it, but mainly the dirty parts,” Niall tells me. I played with the back of his hair, “do you know that she had these metal balls inside her when he did that?” I questioned. Niall shook his head, “I'm guessing that you read them. Which makes me think you want to play some scenes out,” he says.

“I've read them, but never thought about playing a scene out,” I smiled. Niall grabbed my arse, “well I don't have any sex toys. I don't even have a pair of handcuffs. So if you ever want to play out a scene you need to get the shit for it,” Niall tells me. I kissed him, “not even rope?” I wondered. Niall raised an eyebrow at me, “I think we got some at the back,” he says. He kissed me, “but that for another night,” he added.

“What do you want to do tonight?” I asked him. Niall smiled as he squeezed my arse again, “I don't know. I'm just happy with you sitting on me,” he smiled. I looked at the time to see it was nearly eight o’clock, “um well I could give you a massage,” I mumbled. Niall was a little bit surprised, “and why do your want to give me a massage?” He smirked. He squeezed my arse again, “cause I want too,” I tell him.

“Well I want you to stay on my lap,” he says. I moved Niall's hands out of my knickers before I moved off of him. Niall sighed as he laid face down on his bed, “you know it hurts to lay down with a boner?” He whined. I kissed his back, “I didn't ask you to lay down. I was just going to move behind you,” I tell him. Niall rolled over onto his back, “you could have told me that,” he joked. I rolled him back over, “do you have anything I could use?” I asked.

“I actually think I got some massaging oil in my bedside table,” he replied. I went into his bedside table and found some massaging oil. I noticed that there was a black journal in there too, “grab the towel that's on my desk chair. I don't think we want massaging oil everywhere,” he tells me. I closed the draw before I got up to grab the towel. Niall moved to the floor after he took the towel off of me. He put the towel on the floor before he laid face down again. I straddled his thighs, “I never thought about this tonight,” he whispered.

“What did you think of?” I wondered. I put some massaging oil on his back, “I don't know. Something stupid like watching a movie,” he tells me. I started massaging his back, “but this is so much better,” he added. I kept going making sure I got all of Niall's back, “fuck this feels good princess,” he groaned. I pushed my thumbs under the waistband of his boxers. I dug my thumbs into the top of his arse as I ran circles on it. Niall turned his hands into fists before I moved myself lower on his legs. I put some massaging oil onto my hands, “you enjoying this?” I smiled.

“Fuck yes,” he swore. I ran my hands up his thighs, “baby take my boxers off,” Niall ordered. I slowly took his boxers off and threw them somewhere. I ran my hands up his thighs, over his arse to his back. Niall leant on his forearms, “baby can I turn around now? Your making me harder and it hurts,” he begged. I let him turn around, “thank you baby,” he smiled. I put some massaging oil onto his chest, “I now know who to see after a game of football,” he says.

“Really? Why?” I asked. I started to massage his chest, “cause I need to be rubbed down after a game,” he smirked. I ran my hands up his stomach, “I'm not that good,” I tell him. I ran my hands up his sides, “baby your fantastic and you make me hard when you touch me,” he admitted. I moved my hands down to his member before I ran my fingers over it. I wrapped one of my hands around it, “so does it fit in one hand?” Niall joked. I shook my head as I wrapped my other hand around his member too, “two hands and still a little bit more sticking out,” I smiled.

“Is that enough for you?” He wondered. I nodded my head before I moved both of my hands away from him. I ran my hands up his thighs back to his member. I started pumping him, “don't spend to long on me. I want to give you a massage,” he tells me. I kept pumping him, “but I know you can get it up again,” I smirked. Niall grabbed my hands, “don't want to risk it baby,” he says. He sat up and kissed me lightly, “lay down baby,” he tells me.

“But I only wanted to give you a massage,” I smiled. Niall pushed me down onto my back before rolling me over. He kissed down my back to the top of my knickers. He pulled my knickers off slowly, “now I'm not as good as you, but I can try,” he says. Niall straddled my thighs as I heard him pick up the massaging oil. I felt Niall put some massaging oil on my back and started rubbing it all over. I felt him dig his thumbs in, but not too hard. I moaned a little when he did my shoulders and neck, “enjoying this baby,” Niall pointed out.

“Yep,” I moaned. Niall ran his hands down my back to my arse. He started massaging it, “I like your arse,” Niall tells me. He got a little bit harder massaging it, “cause it bigger than yours?” I teased. Niall lightly slapped my arse, “no cause it's yours,” he whispered. He ran his hands up my thighs as his thumbs went between my legs. He did it two more times before turning me around. He put more massaging oil on my boobs before rubbing it in. He made sure to play with my nipples, “Niall please,” I moaned.

“Baby we got all the time in the world tonight. You just got to be more patient,” he smirked. He ran his fingers down my stomach, “Niall kiss me,” I begged. Niall leant over and kissed me lightly as he pushed himself into me. He kissed me lightly again, “remember what I said this morning about sex. That sometimes it needs to be slow and intimate,” he reminded me. He kissed my nose, “I know, but I just want you so bad,” I confessed.

“And you got me. It just that we're doing this slow,” he tells me. I kissed him before he kissed down my neck to my chest. As he was kissing down my stomach he ran his hands up my thighs. He kissed all the way down between my legs. He started sucking on my clit, “Niall what are you doing?” I asked.

“Eating you out,” he smiled against me. He continued sucking my clit, “but I can't do that to you,” I groaned. Niall kept going, “I know,” he says. I felt his finger enter me, “fuck,” I puffed. Niall looked up at me as he moved his finger in and out of me, “soon baby,” he smirked. He added another finger and curled them in me, “Niall if you keep going I’m going to cum,” I tell him. Niall kissed up between my legs to my belly button, “then cum,” he whispered.

“I like cumming with you,” I groaned. Niall pushed his fingers deeper in me, “I like cumming with you too, but I also like it when you cum with just my fingers,” he admitted. He swirled his fingers in me and I couldn't hold back. I came on his fingers trying not to moan loudly. Niall took his fingers out of me before he leant over to kiss me. He kissed my nose a couple of times as I caught my breath, “ready to go again?” He smiled.

“That's very romantic Niall,” I say. Niall kissed me lightly, “ready to make love now?” He whispered. I laughed a little bit as I nodded my head. Niall grabbed a condom out of his bedside table draw. He knelt between my legs and he put the condom on himself. He leaned over to kiss me as he entered me. He slowly started moving in and out of me and I placed my hands on his hips. I knew Niall wasn't going to go faster, however I didn't care. I was loving this feeling with him, “baby wrap your legs around me,” Niall groaned.

“Can't we stay like this for a bit? I'm loving it,” I wondered. Niall nodded his head as he kissed me, “I just want to be deeper that's all baby,” he whispered. I wrapped my legs around him after I moved my hands up to his shoulders. Niall kept his slow pace, but got deeper in me. He kissed down my throat to the top of my chest, “this is how sex should be,” he says.

“Niall don't try to start a conversation while we're doing it,” I smiled. Niall gently bit the top of my chest as he thrust hard into me. I dug my fingers into his back, “don't do that again or I will cum,” I tell him. Niall did it again and I felt myself tighten around him. He did it two more times and I came again trying not to make a sound. Niall kept going at his slow pace as I was trying to come down from my high. He kissed me, “twice and I'm not even close,” he smirked. He leaned back as he kept going, “I wanna try something baby,” he says.

“What's that?” I groaned. Niall pulled out of me and I moaned. He rolled me over before he grabbed my arse, “I wanna try this way,” he tells me. I turned my head to look at him, “are you asking what I’m thinking you're,” I started. Niall quickly shook his head before he leaned over me on one hand. He raised my hips a little bit, “we're going to do it like this,” he says. He bunched up the towel underneath me, so my hips would say up a little bit. He moved his legs to the outside of my thighs. He grabbed one of my hands as he entered me, “fuck that feels good,” he moaned.

“Niall,” I moaned as well. He moved in and out of me slowly and it felt incredible. He grabbed my other hand as he pushed his chest into my back. He kissed my shoulder after I squeezed his hands. He hid his face into my neck, “cum for me again and then we will cum together,” he whispered in my ear. He gently bit my ear lobe and I came again. Niall kept going not letting me come down from my high. I felt him twitch inside of me and I knew he was waiting for me to have another orgasm. I did just that and Niall came with me this time.

We laid on the floor next to each other trying to catch our breath. Niall ran his hand down my stomach, “I think we need a shower,” he smiled. I nodded my head as Niall got up. He quickly put the condom in the bin before putting back on his track pants. He helped me sit up, “you alright?” He wondered. I nodded my head, “just sore,” I say. He smirked as he got me a dressing gown, “why do you have one?” I asked. Niall put it on my shoulders, “cause I like to be naked sometimes and I don't know who down stairs when I go to the kitchen,” he replied. I stood up after I put my arms through the sleeves. My legs felt like jelly and before I could say anything Niall picked me up bridal style. I made sure the dressing gown covered me before Niall carried me out of his room.

After a shower and we back in Niall's room. He gave me his t-shirt that I took off before and pair of his boxers. I put them on as Niall just put on a pair of boxers, “it's nine thirty,” he says. I sat on his bed, “I have design in the morning,” I sighed. Niall sat down next to me, “I don't have a lesson in the morning, but got music after morning lessons,” Niall smiled.

“But you’re still taking me home in the morning?” I asked. Niall nodded his head, “I promised that I would,” he tells me. I kissed his cheek, “thank you,” I say. Niall kissed my forehead, “your face looks better,” he smiled. He looked on both sides of my face, “it still hurts, but not as much as yesterday,” I admitted. Niall carefully ran his knuckle down my cheek and I pulled away, “Niall I just told you it still hurts,” I whined. Niall kissed the side of my head, “just making sure that you’re not lying,” he tells me.

“Why would I lie?” I questioned. Niall grabbed my hand, “so you can seem strong. You don't have to be strong with me Buttercup. I know when something is upsetting or hurting you,” Niall says. I kissed him, “I know. It just that it really doesn’t hurt that much as yesterday,” I tell him again. Niall kissed me lightly, “we really should do our history homework,” he says against my lips. He kept kissing me as I nodded my head. Niall laid us down, “in ten minutes,” he smiled.

We kissed for ten minutes, but never making it a make out session. We sat on his bed doing our homework, “um I want to ask you something that you said in history today,” I started. Niall looked at me, “yes she really did suck me off,” he interrupted. I bit my bottom lip, “why?” I asked. Niall shrugged his shoulders, “she kept me in Spanish one day. I thought I was in trouble for something I did, but she was flirting with me. She kept touching me and telling me things that she wanted to do to me. I just let her. It felt wrong and for once in my life I wish I had premature ejaculation,” he tells me.

“If you didn't want it. Then why let her?” I questioned. Niall took a deep breath as he looked worried, “I didn't have a choice. If I didn't let her. She was going to fail me. I needed to pass my two lessons or I'll be kicked out of school,” he explained. Mrs Young sexual assaulted Niall. I really didn't know how to feel about this, “Niall have you told anyone?” I wondered. Niall shook his head, “do you know what she did to you was wrong?” I asked.

“Buttercup I'm fine,” he tells me. I grabbed his hand, “but Niall,” I started. He kissed me to stop, “it happened a while ago now and she hasn't tried again. Let's just drop the topic before I get snappy,” he says. I looked down, “you wouldn't drop the topic if it was me,” I mumbled. Niall kiss the side of my head as I closed my history homework, “I think we should go to bed. It's nearly eleven,” I say.

After we packed up our history stuff we got into bed. I sat against his headboard in the corner near the wall. Niall sat next to me, “I thought you said bed,” Niall pointed out. I shrugged my shoulders, “I just didn't feel like homework anymore,” I say. Niall pulled me close to him, “but we really should be in bed. We got to get up early if you want to go home in the morning,” he says. Niall laid us down and turned off his bedside lamp. I placed my head on his chest as he wrapped his arms around me, “did you set an alarm?” I asked. Niall nodded his head, “for six thirty,” he replied.

“That early,” I whined. Niall laughed a little bit, “well it takes twenty minutes to get to the apartment. You got to get ready, so that's another forty minutes. Got to have breakfast, so that's another twenty minutes. I got to get ready, but that don't matter since after I drop you off. I can come back here. So we looking at about two hours,” he explained. I slapped his chest lightly, “it doesn’t take me forty minutes to get ready,” I tell him.

“Fine twenty minutes which means we have twenty minutes to do anything we want in the morning,” he says. He kisses my forehead, “you know you could just drop me off at the apartment. Sophia and Perrie also have design with me,” I tell him. Niall shrugged his shoulders, “I thought about going to the library to finish off some homework since I have music after morning lesson,” he says. I ran my fingers down his chest, “don't want to be kept in again,” he added. I kissed his chest, “no we don't,” I whispered.

“Let's go to sleep. We have a big day tomorrow,” Niall tells me. I kissed his chest again, “sing to me,” I smiled. He moved his fingers on my hip as he started singing a song. It was the song from last night, “This time I'm ready to run. Escape from this city and follow the sun. Cause I wanna be yours don't you wanna be mine. I don't wanna get lost in the dark of the night. This time I'm ready to run,” he sang softly. I fell asleep before he finished.

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We got woken up by a loud noise down stairs to only realized that I had only half an hour to get ready. I started to panic since I wouldn't be able to get to the apartment and then back to school on time. Niall tried to calm me down, but it wasn't working. I wasn't worried about what I was going to wear. I was worried about people seeing my face and asking about it. I come out of my thoughts when I heard a knock on Niall's door. Niall opened to revile Sophia with a bag in her hands, “I thought you might like clothes and your makeup,” she smiled.

“Thank you,” I nearly screamed as I hugged her. I take the bag off of her, “I'll be down stairs,” Sophia says. I quickly got the clothes out of the bag with my makeup. I started to put my makeup on, “I'm sorry that my phone went flat last night,” Niall apologized. I quickly kissed his cheek before I continued with my makeup, “it's alright. I should set one myself,” I reassured him. Niall wrapped his arms around me from behind. He kissed my neck lightly, “you don't need to rush now,” he whispered.

“It takes me a bit to put my makeup on,” I tell him. Niall kissed my neck again, “please Niall,” I begged. Niall moved away from me, “fine. I'll be down stairs,” he tells me. I looked at him as he was putting random clothes on, “are you mad at me? Cause I don't have time to do anything,” I wondered. Niall shook his head, “no. Just get ready, so you can eat before you go,” he says. He walked out of his room and I finished my makeup.

I got dressed in the clothes that Sophia got for me. I had pair of black skinny jeans with zips on the thighs. I put on a long white sleeved t-shirt before I put on my knitted beige wool jumper. I put my shoes on from yesterday and put my hair up in a ponytail. I grabbed my jacket and bag before going down stairs.

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I found Sophia, Perrie, Zayn and Niall in the kitchen. Niall hands me a bowl of cereal, “thanks,” I smiled. I sat down at breakfast bench as everyone looked at me. Niall sat next to me with his own bowl of cereal, “so you stayed here last night?” Perrie questioned. I nodded my head, “I would have been home this morning, but someone didn't put their phone on charge,” I tell them.

“Well I'm sorry that I forgot,” Niall smiled. I shook my head as I ate my cereal, “so what did you two do last night?” Zayn smirked. I swallowed the food in my mouth, “um study,” I say. They all nodded their heads slowly, “sure you did,” Sophia says. I nodded my head before I got up to put my bowl in the sink.

We got to design with five minutes to spare and it was in the same room as art. I straight away noticed Mr Riley talking to a student, “me and Zayn going to be over here. We got to print off stuff,” Perrie tells me. Sophia dragged me over same desk me and Zayn sat down in art. I looked at the window as I got my computer out. Sophia got her art book out as Mr Riley came over to us, “Claire good to see you again,” he smiled.

“Good to see you again,” I smiled back. He sat down at the table, “I'm here to quickly explain the lesson. It's a bit like art, but every piece that you had must have four items. So if you design clothes must have a minimum of four designs. In saying this you only have twenty majors to hand up and still five assignments,” he tells me. I nodded my head, “so what can you design?” Mr Riley asked.

“Fashion and I have designed magazines from the cover to what's inside. I have also designed a couple of logos too,” I replied. Mr Riley nodded his head, “well I should leave you to it,” he says. He stood up and left me, “now if Niall was here. He would have lost his shit,” Sophia says. I looked at her, “why?” I wondered. Sophia just smiled at me, “your another teacher's favourite,” Sophia pointed out. I shook my head, “his just a nice teacher and I just started,” I tell her.

“So I should give it a couple weeks before I tell Niall that you Mr Riley favourite?” Sophia questioned. I shook my head quickly, “Niall will never know. I can't even ask Mr Hall anything without him there,” I say. Sophia laughed a little bit, “but if it anything Harry won't even let you see Mr Hall alone. I even can't even see Mr Hall alone. Liam had a shit fit when I had to drop something off to him for another teacher. Why don't the boys like him?” Sophia wondered.

“I really don't know, but Harry likes him,” I smiled. Sophia laughed a little bit, “don't tell Lou,” she says. I nodded my head, “but he is cute tho,” Sophia smiled. I agreed with her, “just can't tell the boys or they’ll get mad,” I joked. We laughed a little bit harder, “oh god no. Mr Hall be our secret,” Sophia laughed.

After we calmed down I started on my first major which was a magazine design. Sophia was designing clothes, “so what did you and Niall do last night?” Sophia questioned. I ignored her, “Claire bear,” she says. I kept ignoring her and she kept saying my name over and over again, “Buttercup,” she smiled. I looked at her, “only Niall can call me Buttercup,” I tell her. She smiled big at me, “now that I got your attention. Tell me what you and Niall did last night,” she smirked.

I explained Sophia everything that happened yesterday from the morning to when me and Niall went to bed. I even told her about Niall's and I fight about Max, “you know he has a point about Max, but if you need more time. Then I will be there for you. Just don't take too long or I will pull you by your hair out,” she started. I nodded my head, “but let's talk about the fantastic part of yesterday. So you gave each other a massage and fucked slow and intermit. Niall gave you four orgasms betting his own record with you. I don't even think Liam has given me four orgasms and we never gave each other a massage,” Sophia says.

“Well maybe you should talk with Liam about it. If me and Niall, our doing things like this and we’re not together. What do couples do together?” I teased. Sophia pushed me a little, “you just wait until the sex gets the same,” she tells me. Will the sex between me and Niall get boring? Will he toss me aside for a new girl? I shook my head to get rid of my thoughts, “that will never happen. Niall is as kinky boy,” I smiled.

After design Sophia and I decided to go shopping, so she can spice up her sex life. We were in a lingerie shop and Sophia was going through the sets, “you should get one,” Sophia tells me. I shook my head, “why not? It would surprise Niall,” she smiled. I shook my head again, “you only get this stuff to impress your partner. Me and Niall our not together, so I don't have to impress him,” I tell her.

“Fine, but at least get something for yourself,” she says. I started going through the the lingerie sets, “and your getting waxed with me,” she added. I sighed as I nodded my head. I kept going through the lingerie sets until I found something. It was a bra and knickers set. It was green with a nude lace trim on it. I got the suspender belt that matches the set as well, “what about this?” I asked Sophia. She smiled as she nodded, “Niall would love that,” She smirked.

We got back to school after we got everywhere waxed off and got some lunch. We also went home to drop off our shopping. I also grabbed my camera for this afternoon. I met Niall near history. He was wearing a blue jacket, black skinny jeans and white high top Convers. He didn’t bother styling his hair. He just left it flat across his forehead, “have fun with Soph?” Niall wondered. I shrugged my shoulders, “what did she make you do? Did she make you be a girl?” Niall teased. I pushed him a little, “she made me get waxed and go lingerie shopping,” I tell him.

“lingerie shopping? What did you get?” Niall smirked. I shook my head as I laughed a little bit, “not telling. I brought it for myself,” I smiled. Niall placed his hands on my hips, “I will see it,” he tells me. I shook my head again, “any plans for tonight?” He asked. I nodded my head, “I have to take pictures at football practice and then send them to Michael,” I replied.

“Michael?” Niall questioned. Niall seemed a little bit jealous, “yep. I take pictures for him, so he can use them in his articles,” I explained. Niall looked around before he kissed me, “Niall you don't have to worry about Michael. I only see him as a friend,” I reassured him. Niall smiled a little, “I know who Michael is. He fucks everything that walks including the boys,” Niall tells me.

“I won't fuck him. I have you for that,” I smiled. Niall laughed a little bit before he looked around again. He leant in to kiss me, but I got there first. Niall smiled as I kissed him, “better get to class. Don't want to be in trouble,” he says against my lips. I nodded my head, “we can't have that,” I whispered.

The whole lesson of history I kept looking at Mrs Young. She kept looking at Niall, so I purposely kept touching him. He seemed not to noticed what I was doing. I think he was just liking me touching him. I think I was doing it more, so I wouldn't attack Mrs Young.

Niall ran off straight after history, so he could get ready for practice. I bumped into Louis on my way to the football pitch, “why aren’t you running off to get ready?” I asked him. Louis was a bit confused, “don't need too. We got about twenty minutes before we have to be on the pitch. Is Niall already there?” He questioned. I shrugged my shoulders, “he ran straight off as soon as the lesson finished. Saying that he got to get changed,” I tell Louis.

“Maybe he wanted to get in a couple of extra laps,” Louis says. I had a funny feeling that he just wanted to get away from Mrs Young. Louis wrapped his arm around me, “so you didn't come home last night and Soph had to save your arse this morning,” Louis smirked. I felt my cheeks go red as I nodded my head, “did you do anything last night? Cause Harry told me that he heard you moan Niall's name,” Louis questioned.

“Yes we had sex last night and yes he made me cum four times,” I tell him. Louis was surprised, “I bet next time he’ll make you cum five times,” Louis says. I shook my head, “four enough for me. My legs still feel sore,” I admitted. Louis laughed at me, “so how did he do it this time?” Louis wondered. I shook my head, “I'm not telling this time,” I smiled.

“Not telling what?” I heard Liam asked. I saw him and Harry standing in front of us, “how Niall made her cum four times,” Louis tells them. They all were surprised as I kept walking, “I'm not saying anything. If you really want to find out ask Niall,” I say. They stood there looking at me, “oh Liam spice up your sex life. Soph feeling disappointed,” I added.

We all made it to the pitch without bringing mine and Niall's sex life up again. The boys ran off to go get changed and I looked for Niall. He wasn't anywhere to be seen on the pitch, “looking for me princess?” I heard Niall ask. I jumped a little before I turned around, “maybe,” I smiled. He was already in his training uniform and had some sweatbands on his wrists, “why did you run off before? Louis told me that training don't start for a bit,” I wondered.

“I just had to get out of there. Sorry if it upset you,” he apologized. I shook my head, “I think I understand,” I tell him. He smiled a little, “oh the boys going to ask you what we did last night. Apparently Harry heard me moan. I also let it slip that you made me cum four times,” I rambled. Niall put his hands on my hips, “and what do you want me to tell them?” He asked.

“Anything you want. I really don't care when it comes to those guys,” I replied. Niall quickly kissed me, “so I could tell them that we got up to kinky shit and you wouldn’t care?” Niall questioned. I nodded my head, “well I only think Liam and Zayn would believe you. Louis and Harry know that I’m not kinky,” I pointed out. Niall sighed, “oh but Soph knows what we did last night tho,” I tell him.

“all of it?” Niall wondered. I nodded my head, “I think she jealous. Liam has never given her four orgasms and a massage,” I smiled. Niall laughed a little bit, “that’s just sad. They been going out for awhile now. I thought he would have made her cum until she passed out,” Niall says. I shrugged my shoulders, “maybe Liam likes the same old thing,” I tell him. Niall shook his head, “maybe Soph likes the same old thing,” he tells me.

We playfully fought about Sophia and Liam until the boys came out, “what you guys fighting about?” Liam wondered. Niall and I looked at each other before laughing, “you don’t want me to say it in front of the guys,” Niall smirked. Liam looked at me, “what’s he on about Claire?” Liam asked me. I shrugged my shoulders, “I think he just having some fun with ya,” I smiled. Liam didn’t seem happy with us, “lighten up Liam. They probably fighting how bad Niall is in bed,” Zayn reassured him. Niall and I laughed harder, “ok guys. We don’t get your inside joke. I think you should stop,” Harry tells us.

“but our inside joke funny and sad at the same time,” Niall laughed. I stopped laughing, but Niall kept laughing, “Niall hunny you should stop,” I tell him. Niall stopped laughing as he looked at me, “and you all know I’m not bad in bed. I made Buttercup cum four times last night,” Niall reminded them. Liam walked off and Zayn followed him, “do you think he knows that we know the details?” I whispered to Niall. He shrugged his shoulders, “ok what do you guys know?” Louis asked.

“that Liam and Soph sex life is like an old married couple,” Niall tells them. I hit Niall in the shoulder, “maybe we shouldn’t tell everyone. It’s very personal,” I say. Niall nodded his head, “are you saying that Liam only makes Soph cum once? I make Louis cum all the time,” Harry admitted. I nodded my head, “Liam hasn't even given her a massage,” I blurted out. This is why people shouldn't tell me things, “what do they do behind closed doors?” Louis wondered. I shrugged my shoulders as the boys had to go train.

After training Louis came straight up to me, “we have to go home and pack a bag. Sophia and Liam want the place to themselves,” he started. I raised an eyebrow, “I think Soph getting her wish,” he continued. I laughed a little bit, “the guys say we can stay with them. It’s just Perrie coming too and Zayn shares with Harry. So I don’t know what me and Harry are going to do,” Louis rambled. I grabbed his shoulders, “we will work something out,” I tell him.

“please,” Louis begged. I kissed his cheek as Niall came running up to us. He already had his bag, “um are you coming to the gym?” Niall asked me. I shook my head, “I have to get home and pack a bag. I’m staying at the frat house tonight,” I tell him. Louis ran off, “can I ask why?” he wondered. Niall grabbed my hand, “so I’m guessing that you don’t know that Liam and Soph want the apartment to themselves for the night?” I asked. Niall shook his head, “well if you want to stay in my room. Bring that lingerie set that you brought today,” he smirked.

Louis, Liam and I got back to already see Perrie in the lounge room. She had her over night bag next to her, “hey. Liam you have to wait out here until we’re gone,” Perrie tells him. I quickly went into my room to pack clothes for tomorrow. I grabbed my school stuff for tomorrow as I looked at the bag with my new lingerie in. I decided to not take it with me. I was going to use that later when whatever me and Niall our gets boring.

Louis drove us the frat house after Perrie asked Louis nicely to let her and Zayn have the room. Louis of course agreed with her and I called him a pussy. When we got inside Perrie ran off to find Zayn. Harry came up to us as I looked for Niall. I couldn’t see him, so he must still be at the gym, “you gave my room up to them fuckhead’s,” Harry snapped at Louis. I was surprised at Harry outburst, “what was I suppose to say?” Louis asked.

“get you own fucken room to fuck in. Where are we going to sleep now?” Harry wondered. I could tell that he was angry at Louis, “I don't know,” Louis sighed. Harry walked away and I got my phone out. I messaged Niall:

Me: Ni can Louis and Harry have your room tonight? Louis let Perrie and Zayn have there’s and Harry pissed at Louis xo

Ni: Did you bring that lingerie set?

Me: No, but I was saving that for another time. I’ll do anything if you let them stay in your room. PLEASE! Xo

Ni: Fine princess, but tell Louis to set a tent up in the backyard. And by the way princess careful when you say anything, cause I got a couple of ideas and they have nothing to do with sex xo

Me: Thank you xo

“Lou. Niall said you and Harry can have his room. You just got to set up a tent in the backyard,” I tell Louis. He smiled big at me as he hugged me, “I’ll go set that tent straight up. Wanna help me? I don’t want to leave you alone with Brenton looking at you like that,” Louis tells me. I looked at Brenton and he was licking his lips as he looked me up and down. I nodded my head before Louis pulled me outside, “ok. I’ll go grab the tent,” Louis says.

When Louis got the tent we started setting it up in the far corner from the house, “you know me and Harry can have the tent,” Louis tells me. I shook my head, “I think it be nice to sleep outside for a night,” I smiled. Louis and I were having trouble setting up the tent, “who normally sets up the tents when we go camping?” Louis whined.

“Liam by himself or Harry and Niall together,” I say. Louis got his phone out, “I’m messaging my boyfriend,” he whispered. I laughed a little bit, “don’t bother Lou. I can see you both struggling,” we heard Harry say. He stood in front of Louis, “so we’re camping out?” Harry asked. Louis shook his head, “Reid and Niall are,” Louis smiled. Harry looked at me, “you having Ni room and we got the tent. And yes he does know,” I tell Harry.

“Really, really?” Harry beamed. I nodded my head as Harry hugged me tight, “thank you,” he says. He kissed my forehead, “well let's set this tent up, so you and Niall can pretend that you’re in the woods,” Harry smirked. I shook my head, “I can have sex in a room now, but a tent another story,” I say.

“I don't think so. You let Niall give you a hickey at the park,” Harry smirked. I quickly looked at Harry, “did he show you the picture?” I wondered. I knew I was breathing quickly, “no. He told me about it. He has a picture?” Harry questioned. I nodded my head, “hunny Niall not one to show pictures around like that. Especially of you. He hates it when guys do that,” Louis reassured me. I slowed down my breathing, “I know he told me that,” I whispered.

“what going out here?” we heard Brenton asked. He stood near us, “are they making you sleep in a tent Claire?” he added. I nodded my head, “you can share my bed,” he smirked. I shook my head, “I think Niall and I be alright in the tent,” I smiled. Brenton looked pissed, “why you and Niall sleeping out here? Niall has he own fucken room,” Brenton asked.

“we lost a bet with Harry and Louis,” I replied. Brenton looked at Harry and Louis, “Perrie got my bed for the night,” Harry tells him. Brenton didn’t seem happy, “Buttercup I thought the tent be up by now,” we heard Niall say. He stood next to Brenton, “well Harry and Louis aren’t much help since they keep telling me that I lost the bet,” I tell Niall. He nodded his head, “well I’m here now, so I’ll help,” he smiled. He helped me with setting the tent up, “remind me not to bet with Louis and Harry again,” Niall joked.

“I never betting again,” I say. Niall laughed a little, “well you two boys could be nice and bring out my bed shit,” Niall tells Harry and Louis. They stood up, “I want my mattress too,” Niall added. Louis and Harry left while Brenton was still standing there, “so Brenton do you like looking at me or something?” Niall asked. Brenton nodded his head, “I looking at something,” he smirked. Niall stepped closer to him, “that something better not be Buttercup, cause if it is you better run,” Niall warned him. Brenton walked off, “I can’t stand that guy,” Niall mumbled.

“from what heard he don’t like you too,” I say. Niall looked at me, “and what have you heard?” Niall questioned. Niall started helping me with the tent again, “that you stole Brenton girl,” I tell him. Niall laughed a little bit, “I didn’t steal his girl. She wasn’t his girl. It was a girl that he like, but she liked me. I never flirted with her, but she was always all over me. Brenton just lost his shit when I took her to bed. He kept saying that I didn’t keep to the bro code,” Niall explained.

“ok,” I whispered. I was a little bit upset with Niall about sleeping with another girl. But I did know that he has slept with other girls since he told me himself. I just wondered if I live up to them in the bedroom. Niall picked me up, “don’t think about the other girls. I have you right now and you’re the only one,” he reassured me. I kissed him, “you know people can see us?” he wondered.

“and wearing sharing a tent tonight. I think they all ready think something going on,” I smiled. Niall kissed me, “they think that we’re close since we grew up together. They keep asking me what you look like naked,” he tells me. He put me back down, “did you tell them? Like you told Harry about my hicky,” I pointed out. Niall smirked, “I was telling him how proud I was of you. That you let me do that shit to you in public,” he tells me.

“that was a one-time thing. Don’t think your getting lucky tonight,” I teased. Niall pouted, “but you said anything,” he reminded me. I crossed my arms over my chest, “and you said that you have a couple of ideas that are not sex,” I say. Niall grabbed my hands, so I would uncross my arms, “you don’t want me to say what I’m thinking princess. I don’t want to get angry at you,” he admitted. I knew it was about Max, “that’s why you should be careful when you say anything,” he added. He kissed my forehead, “I’ll remember that for next time,” I whispered.

Niall and I got the tent set up before Harry and Louis came back. Louis hair was a mess, “please tell me not on my bed,” Niall begged. I took the pillows and blankets off of them and threw them in the tent, “not on your bed. On your bedroom floor,” Harry smirked. I shook my head, “you couldn’t wait until later? Well I hope you like doing it where me and Buttercup did it last night,” Niall says.

“is that why it was all slippery?” Louis questioned. Me and Niall nodded our heads, “gave each other massages last night, so that massaging oil on the floor,” Niall tells them. I noticed Niall seems relaxed talking about this stuff with Harry and Louis. Then he does with Liam and Zayn, “why have you never gave me a back rub?” Louis asked Harry. I looked at Niall, “what have we done?” I asked Niall. He laughed a little bit, “no. What have you done? You’re the one that wanted to rub me down last night,” Niall smiled.

“you rubbed me down too,” I say. We looked at Harry and Louis since they weren’t saying anything. They just had smiles on their faces, “stop smiling at us,” I tell them. They just smiled bigger, “where is my mattress?” Niall asked. Louis and Harry quickly walked away, “they better be back with my mattress,” Niall mumbled. He wrapped an arm around me, “so what do you wanna do tonight?” he wondered.

“well I have to sort out the pictures that I took today at training. Also got to finish creative writing before tomorrow morning,” I tell him. Niall sighed, “so what do you want for dinner tonight? I know you don’t want pizza again,” he asked. I shrugged my shoulders, “I’m not fussed,” I say. Niall kissed my forehead as Harry and Louis came back. They put Niall’s mattress in the tent, “now while you decided dinner. I’ll set up the tent,” I tell Niall.

“what if we go out for dinner?” Harry suggested. Niall stopped me from going into the tent, “sounds good,” Niall says. I shook my head, “the last time we went out for dinner we got back late. I need to get at least my creative writing done tonight. I have it first thing in the morning,” I tell them. Louis nodded his head, “hey I have to get that finished too, but an hour or two wont kill us. It’s only seven,” Niall reassured me. I nodded my head, “plus he said most of it had to be done,” Niall added.

We decided to go the diner near school. We sat down in a booth and Harry and Louis sat across from me and Niall, “you know I look like a slut when I go out with you guys,” I joked. Niall quickly looked at me, “why?” he questioned. I picked up a menu, “cause I’m out with three guys,” I smiled. Niall laughed a little bit, “but two of them are gay,” he pointed out. Louis and Harry weren’t paying attention to Niall and I, “but people don’t know that,” I tell him. He laughed a little bit, “that’s so true,” he smiled.

“Claire,” I heard someone say. I looked to see it was Michael, “hey,” I say. He looked at the boys, “I thought you be home going through the pictures you took today,” he smiled. I shook my head, “having dinner first,” I tell him. He sat down next to me and Niall pulled me closer to him, “haven’t seen you for awhile Niall. The last time I saw you was at the spot after Christmas,” Michael says.

“I haven’t had a reason to go,” Niall tells him. Is this why Niall never came back after Christmas? Michael laughed a little bit, “well you should come by soon,” Michael smirked. Niall seemed on edge, “maybe,” Niall whispered. I grabbed his hand, so Michael wouldn’t see, “you should come Claire,” Michael smiled.

“what is this spot?” I questioned. Niall squeezed my hand, “a place where we get drunk and high,” Michael smiled. I gave him a small nod, “I’m not into drugs,” I tell him. Michael just kept smiling at me, “you don’t have to do drugs. You can still come to hang out with me,” he says.


“I don’t think my boyfriend would like that,” I tell him. Niall squeezed my hand again, “you have a boyfriend? Which one of these guys got you?” Michael wondered. I shook my head, “none of these guys. My boyfriend is Max,” I replied. Michael was confused, “I haven’t met him. I don’t know any Max’s,” he tells me.

“he just started with me and lives in the dorms,” I say. Michael nodded his head, “you should bring him along,” Michael smiled. I gave him a small nod, “don’t you have to be somewhere Michael?” Louis asked. Michael looked at his phone, “I’m actually meeting Luke here,” he says. I looked at Niall and he seemed angry, “you’ll like Luke Claire,” Michael tells me. Michael put his arm on the back of the chair right behind me, “um not to be rude Michael, but we were going to have a family conversation,” Harry tells him.

“what about?” Michael asked. I could tell the boys were getting annoyed with him, “something private,” I tell him. Michael nodded his head, “well I leave you to it then. Luke will be here in a moment anyway,” Michael says. Michael hugged me before he left us. They boys watched him sit in another both faraway from us, “thank fuck,” Niall swore. I squeezed his hand, “you are never going to the spot or anywhere near Michael by yourself,” Niall tells me. I nodded my head, “I won’t,” I mumbled.

We ordered food and talked about random stuff until Niall and I decided to head back. When we got to the frat house we went straight to the tent. Niall jumped face first into his mattress and I sat down next to him. I ran my hand down his back, “you alright?” I wondered. Niall nodded his head, “you can tell me the truth,” I say. Niall looked at me, “I can’t Buttercup, cause I have so many fucked up thoughts right now. A lot of them about you, Max and Michael. So I don’t think it’s a good idea for me to tell you,” he snapped.

“ok,” I whispered. I went into my bag and grabbed out my creative writing book. I started writing about my family, “I’m not fucken doing that by the way,” Niall mumbled. I sighed before I walked out of the tent. I sat down on one of the deck chairs. I hate when Niall in one of his moods. I just don’t get why he gets so angry at things.

I was nearly finished writing when Niall came up to me, “it’s eleven. I think we should go to bed,” he tells me. I shook my head, “I just want to finish this,” I say. I kept writing as Niall stood there watching me, “you could finish it in the morning,” he suggested. I shook my head, “just ten more minutes please,” I begged. Niall nodded his head as he sat down on another deck chair.

When I was done I closed my book and looked at Niall. He was already looking at me, “done?” he questioned. I nodded my head, “good, cause its quarter to twelve now,” he smiled. He held his hand out for me and I took it, “I finished mine,” he tells me. I was surprised, “I thought you weren’t going to do it,” I pointed out. Niall shrugged his shoulders, “I changed my mind,” he says.

When we got into the tent I noticed Niall set it up, “it’s going to be interesting sleeping in here,” I smiled. Niall laughed a little bit, “why would it be interesting?” he asked. He started undressing, “cause we camping, but we’re in the backyard,” I replied. Niall got down to his boxers before getting into bed, “it’s like what we used to do as kids,” he reminded me.

“we haven’t done that since we were fourteen and we did it so we could get away from my sister,” I tell him. Niall smiled big, “your dad checked on us every hour until he thought we were asleep,” Niall says. I nodded my head as I got my pyjamas out, “don’t wear them,” Niall tells me. I raised an eyebrow at him, “just wear your knickers to bed,” he added. I shook my head, “what if one of the boys decide to play a prank on us?” I questioned.

“fine. Where my top,” he smiled. He handed me his top, “and why would I wear your top that you had on?” I wondered. Niall licked his lips, “cause you look good in my clothes,” he admitted. I took my clothes off until I was just in my knickers. I put Niall’s top on, “come here,” he says. I moved closer to him until he pulled me on top of him. He moved the covers, so they where over the both of us. I kissed him, “why didn’t you bring that new lingerie set?” he asked.

“I’m going to save it for when it gets boring,” I replied. Niall kissed my nose, “you know I don’t think we would end up like Soph and Liam. I like you moaning my name too much,” he tells me. I smiled a little, “I’m still saving it,” I say. Niall took my hair out of my ponytail before moving it behind my ear. He kissed me, “lets go to bed,” he whispered against my lips. I moved to the side of him as I put my head on his chest. Niall pulled my leg across his waist before he wrapped his arm behind me. He ran his fingers up and down my thigh, “your legs feel different,” he says.

“well I did get everywhere waxed today,” I reminded him. Niall moved his fingers up my hip, “everywhere?” he questioned. I nodded my head before Niall slipped his hand into my knickers, “things girls do for guys,” he whispered. I kissed his chest, “so what do you prefer waxed or shaved?” I asked. Niall moved his hand out of my knickers, “don’t care,” he tells me. I looked at him, “really?” I questioned. Niall nodded his head, “so if I don’t shave for a month. You’ll still fuck me?” I wondered.

“yep. I’ll even still eat you out,” he tells me. I kissed him, “don’t tempt me,” I smiled. Niall kissed me, “I would do it to prove to you that your wrong,” I added. Niall kissed me again, “you won’t prove me wrong,” he says. I stopped him from kissing me again, “just turn the light out, so we can go to sleep,” I tell him. Niall turned the light out, “goodnight princess,” he says. He kissed my forehead, “night Niall,” I whispered.

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