Mackenzies P.O.V.

I was glad when school finally ended on Friday. I made my way to my locker with the girls.
"Hey Mac!"

I turned to see Niall standing behind me grinning.

"Hey" I mumbled back shyly.
"I was thinking, you should come over to my place. You know, to work on the science project" he told me, leaning against the locker beside mine.
"When?" I asked back, closing my locker.
"Now...?" he asked back, grinning wider.
I sighed.

We hadn't really done much in our project so it'd be handy to spend some time on it.

"Okay.." I nodded pulling my bag onto my back.
I'd call my parents later. They wouldn't really mind anyways.
"Great, c'mon" Niall said, turning quickly, and walking down the hall.
I followed him awkwardly, outside of the school and to his car.

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"Home sweet home" Niall chuckled as we pulled into his driveway.
I found myself grinning.
"Its nice" I told him, stepping out of the car.

He grinned.
"I apologise in advance for the mess" he told me biting his lip as we made our way to the door.

The minute I stepped inside the heat hit me.

The smell of food filled the house.
Niall made his way to the kitchen and I followed cautiously.
"Mum, this is Mac. We're gonna do some studying" he told the woman (his mom) cooking.

"Hello dear" she smiled brightly at me.

"Hi, Mrs. Horan" I replied, quietly.
"Oh call me Maur" she told me, still smiling.

I nodded, smiling back.
"We're gonna work on our project in my room , call us when the food is ready" Niall told her.
"Sure hon"

Niall led me to his room upstairs.

For a teenage boys room room, it was pretty clean.
There was a few clothes thrown across the floor, which Niall quickly stuffed in the wardrobe.
My eyes quickly landed on the guitar on a stand beside his bed.

"You play guitar?" I asked.
"Yeah" he smiled a little following my gaze. "Do you?"
"A little" I shrugged.
"Will you play something for me?" I blurted out, without thinking.
As soon as I realised what I had said, my cheeks flushed crimson.
Niall chuckled.
"Why not" he grinned, plopping down onto the bed.
He pulled his guitar onto his lap.
"You can sit down" he told me.
I nodded, kicking my shoes off so I could sit cross-legged on his bed.

"What'll I play?" he asked.
"Anything" I told him, smiling.

He nodded and began to play softly.

"Your hand fits in mine..."

Notes

Hey guys :)
Hope you enjoyed this chapter :)
I know its probably all weird cause I wrote it on my phone and was in a bit of a rush..
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