Yours And Niall's Date. You wake up at 110am, and feel excited. But you've forgotten why... You check your calendar, and there's an event, labelled <3 Then you remember! It's yours and Niall's date!.You squeal and jump out of bed, doing a mini happy dance. You race to find the outfit you saved for this day, and admire it. You slip on some heels and the outfit and run downstairs, taking a slice of toast off your mother's plate and brushing your hair at the same time. Just as you pic up the mascara, your phone buzzes. The message from Niall reads: "Morning beautiful! Can't wait to see you! Remember its 1pm!" You quickly put a bit of the mascara on and grab your denim jacket as you run out the door. You breathe through your nose... Actually you don't. You have a cold! "Shit..." You whisper. Niall is across the road, his face lights up when he sees you. "God, you look so damn gorgeous Beth." He mutters. You smile sheepishly and he leads you to the beach, unpacking a picnic basket. He sits close to you, and you share a sandwich and pick at a box of grapes. Then he turns to you. He leans in to kiss, but you don't want to give him your cold so you duck away. He frowns. "I have a cold. " you explain. He smiles and tries to kiss you again, you duck again. "Seriously! I don't want you to catch it!" He stares into your eyes and your heart melts. "I. Don't. Care. " he murmurs under his breath, and leans in, kissing you. A while after, the sunset is coming and you're ankle deep in the sea. "I love your dress. But I know an accessory that would go with it!" He shouts, over the waves. You wait for him to carry on, but he lurches forward and screams as he pushes you into the sea. You rise to the surface and grab hi by his red polo, pulling him into the sea with you. You both splash about and spit water at each other, then he kisses you once again as the stars appear in the sky. @bethyboo32

The Unknown - Part 3 I pulled away and looked into her eyes. She pursed her lips and sipped her coffee. "Are you ready?" I whispered. Mum nodded slowly and sipped again. I grinned and walked into the living room, to see Mum's boyfriend sprawled on the sofa. "No prize for guessing what YOU did last night. " I huffed. Mum raised her eyebrow and shook her head. "Sure. Innocent Reagan, right?" I smirked sarcastically as she poked her tongue out. "Let me grab my bag darling. " She purred, as she slinked off like a model. I stared at Frank's face. His deep brown eyes were shut and his mouth was wide open. He had wavy brown hair just to his earlobes. His chin was covered in stubble and a bit of mum's special red lipgloss. "Come on! Time to go, sugar," she called. I squealed and trotted out the door, ready for our mother-daughter adventure.

The Unknown - Part 2 There came no reply. With a groan, expecting the worst, I checked to see if Mum hadn't waken yet. The bed covers were disturbed and her pyjamas were sprawled on the bed, so she was definitely changed. I quickly hopped down the stairs, Poppy on my trail. "Mu-um?" I called. The sound of a cup being put down came from the kitchen. I quickly jogged over to the kitchen, where Mum was sipping a mug of coffee. She put a finger to her painted-pink lips and her green eyes grew wide. She had mousey brown hair that she always pinned back, but it was messed up in a bun today. I sighed and pulled her off the table with a hug. She breathed heavily as I took her hair out of the bun and into her usual hairstyle. (Finishing it here for now, low battery).

The Unknown - Part 1 The sound of my alarm pulled me out of my black, dreamless sleep. I pulled a pillow over my head and groaned. I stood up abruptly, remembering my plans today. Switching off my alarm, I pulled on my I Heart Moustache vest top and some denim shorts, ignoring the fact that I had horrible scratches on my legs. I brushed my hair rapidly, tickling Thumper's white chin. Thumper was my house rabbit, three times the size of a normal one. He had grey ears and grey patches, just like my kitten, Poppy. Thumper was sprawled on my bed, chewing a wooden carrot. Poppy was just outside my room playing with my balled up pink socks. I grabbed them and launched them across the hall, watching her scamper after them and bring them back. I put them on, to her disapproval, and slipped on my yellow converse. "Mum! I'm awake!" I called.

Awkward. That awkward moment when you've finished your wee but your cat is sat on your laps... While you're on the toilet.