Chapter 27
09:06, 23 February 2013Sorry for it being so long, I've been having some problems but here it is! Hope you like it, it's kinda sad but cute i dont know PLEASE LEAVE COMMENTS! it really helps me to update faster. :) Enjoy!~Liv xox
Kaylee’s P.O.V.
I followed Niall down the hallway into a little room. He flicked on the light and I recognized it as the bathroom. “I think we’ve got some Neosporin in here somewhere.” He mumbled looking through all the bottles. “Aha!” He turned around holding the little bottle.
I reached over and took a wash cloth wetting it and wiping it over my cheek trying to get any dry blood on. Niall walked up to my gently running his finger over the cuts, making sure to cover them with Neosporin. “Do you want a band-aid?” He asked as he rinsed his hands off.
“Uh no thanks, I don’t really want a band-aid on my cheek.” I laughed running my fingers through my tangled hair, I probably look a wreck.
“I’m really sorry again, and also Kayls don’t be shy, there’s nothing to worry about really.” He chuckled walking out of the bathroom beckoning me to follow him.
“So Niall how has the tour been going, yeah?” A tall boy with brown hair and green eyes asked him.
“Uh it’s great so far! Yeah, a lot of fun. How ya been Corbin?” Niall questioned patting him on the back.
“Great, great, been getting ready to go off to college you know.” Corbin laughed. “And you are Kaylee right?” I just nodded in response, by mouth dry. Why was I being so shy?! “It’s great to meet you love.”
“Like wise.” I smiled looking over at Niall as he became engaged in a different conversation.
“Pizza is here!” Someone shouted and a whole stampede of people went by. “Don’t just stand there America!” A young girl laughed brushing past me.
America? What?
I sauntered into the dining room where everyone had sat down and was eating pizza. I scanned the room for Niall, seeing him sitting next to his mom in deep conversation. “You want a slice dear?” An older woman asked.
“Uh No thank you.” I smiled sweetly dismissing the offer. I walked over to where Niall was and took the seat beside him. I looked around the table, all his family members smiling, and talking. I can’t remember having anything like this in my life. I didn’t have any cousins, no siblings that I know of, not aunts or uncles being my parents were both only children. All my grandparents are gone… I literally have no one left. Not a single person that cares about me and here Niall is with multiple aunts and uncles and cousins and a few grandparents. “Niall, uh I’m kinda tired…” I whispered over to him.
“Go have a nap, first door on the right, that’s my room.” He told me and I nodded standing up. I walked up the stairs looking at all the family pictures and collages of Niall and his brother as young kids. He was such a cute kid.
I walked into the room Niall told me to and immediately new it was his. I looked around at the different guitars resting up against the wall and the few posters on the wall. He had a bunch of pictures on his dresser of friends I assume.
I walked over to his bed jumping onto it and not moving, jet lag.
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“Kaylee…” Someone whispered softly and I mumbled a what rolling over. “You tired still?” The person asked and I nodded sleepily rubbing my eyes. “It’s about 8 o’clock babe.”
“Oh, sorry.” I yawned looking at Niall’s face.
“It’s fine. Listen because if all the people staying here there’s not much room so if you need me I’ll be in the living room on the couch.” He told me brushing the hair out of my face as my eyes dropped closed again.
“Niall it’s your house, I’ll sleep on the couch.” I pushed myself up looking around the room drowsley.
“Kaylee are you even awake?” He chuckled pushing me back down.
“Maybe, just sleep here I don’t care.” I mumbled rolling over and closing my eyes. “Just don’t sleep on the couch.”
“Fine.” He whispered and the other side of the bed went down. Why was I enjoying his company so much lately?
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I stood in front of the mirror applying the foundation over my cuts trying to cover them up as best as possible. It was the day of the funeral and everyone was quiet, not many words exchanged. “Ni, calm down.” I sighed turning around to face him as he played with his tie.
“I just, I don’t know, I’ve never been to a funeral…” He huffed running his hands over his face. I tied his tie for him as he stood there with jittery hands.
“It’ll be alright okay.” I whispered rubbing his arms up and down. He nodded and walked away over to his dresser. I flattened out my long black dress before walking back to the mirror to look at my hair. It was in loose curls as it hung over my shoulders.
“Niall, we’ll meet you there lad, we’re on our way.” Someone shouted from the other side of the door.
“Alright!” He called back. “C’mon Kayls, we’ll take my car.” I collected my bag and Niall finished up a few things before we left.
“Niall please let me drive, you’re shaky and we don’t need anoth-… an accident.” I spoke softly taking the keys from him.
“You’ve never driven here…” He growled reaching for the keys.
“It’s fine, don’t get angry just shut up and sit in the seat.” I spat and he sighed walking around to the other side. I hopped in starting the car. He told me which ways to turn and we were there in no time, the church filled with people as we walked in.
We walked to the front sitting next to his mom and brother. I rested my hand on his knee as he shook his leg up and down. I figured out that Niall got very testy when he was upset, he got angry cause for once he didn’t have all the control.
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The mass went well; well as well it could go for a funeral. Happy I sticked with a light coat of make up because even though I didn’t know Niall’s dad I know how it feels to lose a dad and reliving this was awful.
The mass ended and everyone filed out to go over to the cemetery where they would do the burial. “C’mon Niall, it’s almost over.” I whispered wrapping my arm around his waist as I held my dress up with the other. I led him to the car helping him in the passenger the seat. I climbed around to the other side starting up the car.
He kept banging his fist against the window completely losing it. “Niall can you breathe for me? Stop hitting the window you’ll hurt yourself.” I told him following all the other cars.
“I can’t, I can’t.” He repeated crying his eyes out. I reached over placing my hand on his thigh as the cemetery came into view.
“Yes you can, just breathe, it’s all going to be okay.” I said in a hushed tone.
I pulled up behind his mom and Greg’s car and everyone got out walking over to the area where he would be buried.
Niall and Greg were on either side of their mom holding her hands as there was a few words said by a priest.
I took Niall’s other hand rubbing my thumb over the back of his hand biting my lip.
*flashback Kaylee’s 5*
“Mommy please don’t cry.” I whined tugging on her hand as we stood out in the rainy field of the cemetery.
“Shh baby, daddy’s going now.” She whispered looking up. I watched as the shiny black coffin was lowered into the hole before the dirt was poured over it.
“Bye daddy.” I shouted and my mom fell to her knees beside me burying her face in her hands. I ran over to her wrapping my tiny arms around her as she shook, sobs falling from her lips.
*end flash back*
I shook my head wiping the tears away as the coffin was lowered into the ground the dirt being poured over it.
“Bye Dad.” Niall mumbled his voice cracking. I let go of his hand quickly walking away over to where the car was. I leaned against it running my hands through my hair.
I thought I would never have to relive that, never have to think about that day ever again. I was so terribly wrong.
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