Part 2: jantar in Bella’s house.

Niall’s POV:

I was so worried about coming to Bella’s house. I felt as if I were going to see my fiancee’s father. I was also a bit scared if I would do something that made her dad dissatisfied. It had been a long time since I last were such a serious tux. All were for the best impression. When he opened the door, I said like an jerk:
“Good evening, Mr Lockwood. Nice to meet you. I’m Niall. Niall Horan!”
The way he looked at me made my coração bump out of my chest. He looked very strict and irritated. I stuttered:
“Mr Lockwood, may…I…come…in…?”

He suddenly turned out to be a very friendly man. He laughed out loud and clapped me on the shoulder:
“Come on in guy. It’s jantar time. Bella, Hannah, Niall comes!”
As soon as he called, both of them ran downstairs. Bella was in a denim shorts and a blue T-shirt. While Hannah was wearing a short red dress. However sexy Bella attracted all my attention. She looked so sporty and gorgeous without wearing any make-up. However, honestly what attracted me most was the dining mesa, tabela with a lot of delicious food. I tried not to look desirably at the dishes but the smell made me feel like starving.

Seeing me like that, Bella’s dad laughed and teased me:
“Let’s eat immediately or else Niall will be starving to death.”
“Don’t make fun of him, daddy.” Bella sulked.
I blushed and said shyly:
“Sorry, I’m a bit hungry.”
He smiled, sitting on the first chair:
“It’s okey guy. Let’s sit down and have dinner.”

When I was about to choose the assento beside Bella’s, Hannah pushed me down to sit seguinte to her. Oh, that annoying girl! The way she looked at me as if I were the comida made me feel so scared. Luckily, Mr Lockwood told Hannah:
“Hannah, how can you look so impolitely at Niall like that?”
Aw, he was so kind to me. My Bella must be very happy and lucky to live in such a good family. And the best thing was that there was no end of delicious food. At that moment, I really wanted to live in that house because when living with the boys in One direction, I always had to cook for them. But I was not a good cook so I couldn’t eat delicious comida all the time. If I could, I would get married to Bella immediately to make her cook for me everyday. Hehehehe, dia por day, I realized that Bella had all the things in a girl that I loved.
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Bella’s POV:
Oh my god, I knew that clearly. During the dinner, my dad kept asking Niall such a lot of perguntas like “Where do you live?”, “How old are your parents?”, “Do you like the life of a celebrity?” or “Are you still studying now?”. Luckily, Niall seemed not to feel annoyed about my dad’s questions. They laughed all the time and Niall ate a lot.

Actually, my dad was an awesome cook. Noone could deny his dishes. My mom got married to him just because of his cooking talent. She couldn’t cook anything at all. Fortunately, I inherited the talent of cooking from my dad. My dad usually told me that the easiest way to win a boy’s coração was cooking for them. And I also knew for sure that one of my most attractive things was my food. However, I only cooked for the boys I really loved. There were only 3 men on earth that ate my food: my ex-boyfriend (he ate the first cake that I had baked in my life), my dad (of course) and then Niall (he should be proud of that:D)

Then my dad and Niall were getting so close. They even made fun of me and took out all my fotografias when I was small to see. Niall was so interested in my dad’s endless stories about my childhood. I could feel that my dad liked Niall so much. He even winked with me to show his sastisfaction. That was really good! But Hannah was so tiresome. While we were all talking, she tried as much as possible to cozy up to Niall so as to get information of Liam.
“What kind of girlfriend does Liam like, Niall?” She kept asking when he saw my photos.

Niall tried to pull himself together:
“Ah…um…brunette…shy…quiet…but smile a lot…”
She pursed:
“That’s suck cuz I’m so talkative.”
I said under my breath:
“It’s good that you know yourself.”
She scowled at me and continued to focus on her business. Whenever Niall said something about Liam, she saved all in her mobilephone. She was becoming to be a crazy stalker. Poor Liam! He should stay away from her as far as possible.

Realizing that it was time to be back home, Niall stood up and told my father:
“Oh Mr Lockwood, Thank you so much for the delicious dinner. It’s time I were home.”
My dad smiled friendly:
“You are welcome and whenever you have time, just come, Bella and I will cook for you.”
“Really, Mr Lockwood. I’d amor to.” Niall said in happiness.
My dad laughed and told me to see him off.
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