Runaway
CHAPTER 1
“Let’s have an eating contest!” Niall yelled causing the book I was holding to fly out of my hands and onto the floor.
"I lost my spot!“ I whined as I twisted my body to try and reach my book while keeping my butt firmly planted on the couch. My fingertips were just millimeters away from the cover when I toppled off the couch, onto the floor.
Niall ran into the room with a worried expression on his face, "Are you hurt Princess?” He asked with concern laced in his words.
"Niall! You know you can’t call me that with Bobby in the house.“ I said in a hushed tone.
"Sorry.” He mumbled, “You know you can call him dad, right?”
"No. I don’t have a dad.“ The tears began to well up in my eyes, but I tried to hold them back. "How about that eating contest?” I squeaked out.
I heard a sigh from behind me, but I continued towards the kitchen, not wanting to talk about my past. As I sat down at the table I wiped away the single tear that I let slip out. Niall rummaged through the refrigerator before pulling out two of my mom’s famous Cherry Pie’s.
"That’s going to be so messy though!“ I whined, forgetting about the book, my dad, and everything else.
"Does it look like I give a shit?” He questioned with a playful grin on his face.
"God Horan! Your going to be the death of me.“ He placed a pie in front of me, and took a seat on the opposite side of the table.
"Now, put your hands under that mighty fine ass of yours. And 3… 2… 1” I dropped my head down and began devouring the sweet food that was in my face. I quickly emptied the tin to only a few cherry chunks. I lapped up the last of the delicious red filling with my tongue before raising my hands in triumph.
"I win!“ I screamed at the top of my lungs.
"No you don’t.” Niall said with a smirk playing at his lips.
"Why not?“
"Because you missed some.” The smirk on his lips only increased as he leaned over the table to plant his pink lips on mine. I shut my eyes, and snaked my hands into Niall’s blonde hair to intensify the kiss. Our lips molded into each others, moving as one.
The kiss was broken by a stern voice, “Niall! What the fuck are you doing?" Caught
