Keilee wakes up to the sun shinning in her eyes. She then looked around and as her vision cleared she realized that she wasn't in her own room. The sheets are green and the walls are a pale blue and covered with multiple band posters. "Oh yeah", she thought to herself and smiled. She had forgotten that she had stayed at her boyfriend Niall's house last night. And an amazing night it was. She turned around and saw him, still asleep, with a smile across his face. His wavy brown hair hung right above his now closed hazel eyes. Her eyes moved down to his medium-sized pink lips. She wanted to kiss him right then. He was so cute when he was sleeping, but she knew that he would need his sleep. Last night after hanging out with their friends at the homecoming football game, they drove her back to his place to hang out for a little while. He put on a movie and they sat on the couch and cuddled. They kissed and one thing led to another and they spent the whole night together in his bed. Keilee sat up and yawned as she stretched her arms up into the air. The clock on his bedside table read ten o'clock. She got up out of the bed and put on her under garments. She opened one of his drawers and pulled out one of Niall's button down shirts and slipped that on to cover up. She went into the bathroom and washed off her face. She wasn't wearing makeup but Niall always said that he liked her better that way. He would always complain about her strawberry eyelashes being covered up with that "black stuff" more commonly known as mascara. She put her hair up and then she went into the kitchen to make them both breakfast. Eggs and bacon, his and hers favorite.

When Niall woke up, the amazing smell of bacon filled his nostrils. He put his brown, rectangular, wire-rimmed glasses and some shorts on. As he made his way to the kitchen, memories from last night came back and a crooked smile crossed his face. He came in and saw his girlfriend cooking. How did I ever find someone as great as her, he thought. Her long, red hair was up in a perfectly messy bun. He chuckled when he saw that she was wearing one of his blue pin-striped shirts. He walked up behind her and slowly placed his hands over her eyes. "Guess who?", he asked as she giggled.

"Let me see", she replied. "I'm going to guess... Sam?"

Niall laughed and dropped his hands. He knew that she knew it was him and not their friend, Sam. This was just a little game that they liked to play with each other. He hugged her tiny waist, kissing the top of her head. "Good morning", he said. Keilee looked up at him. He was so tall, around 6'3. She was only about 5'6 so her neck hurt a bit at this action. She looked into his gorgeous hazel eyes.

"'Morning, sweetie", she said in return.

He leaned down and kissed her. Breakfast was soon ready and they sat down on the comfy leather couch in the living room and talked as they ate. Keilee noticed that Niall seemed to be distracted. He wasn't talking quite as much and just pushed most of the food around on his plate instead of eating it. Keilee sighed and put down her fork. "Niall, what's wrong?" Niall looked up

"What?" he asked, not paying attention.

"Is there something wrong? Did I cook your eggs wrong or something?"

"No, that's not it." He said, sighing and looking back down.

"Then what?"

Niall took both their plates and carefully placed them down onto the coffee table. He took Keilee's hands and looked into her deep blue eyes. He loved her eyes so much. They where as blue as the sea and made his heart melt. He suddenly forgot was he was going to say. "What is it", said Keilee, bringing him back to his thought. He sighed and finally stuttered a quiet

"L-look...I-I don't know how... or when, but… sometime… last night, it… uh, broke."

She looked at him in disbelief. The condom couldn't have broken, this isn't happening, she thought in a daze. She just shook her head and put a fake smile on her face.

"Everything will be fine, don't worry," she replied.

He didn't seem convinced. They where both actors in their schools drama program and he was finally starting to pick up on when she was, or wasn't, acting.

"Are you sure?" he asked. "I know that we didn't even talk about doing that, and you might have not be, uh, prepared and stuff but-"

She took his face in her hands and gave him a kiss and then nodded to reassure him. He sighed and relaxed a bit.

"Good, I just don't want you to have to worry about anything", he said.

He then picked up their plates off the coffee table and handed Keilee's plate to her. The then continued to talk and eat. Keilee just tried to push what he had said out of her head. Why should she worry, it was just one time. Right?