Chapter 1

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Niall's P.O.V.

"Dude I don't give a fuck what you say just get out!" I said slamming the door of my bedroom.
I pick up my guitar, and start strumming out a new tune. Then my phone rings. I answer it and say, "Hello? Hey. No it's not my fucking fault!!" I screamed into my phone then hung up. I put away my guitar, and go upstairs, "Sweetie! There you are! I called you from your room earlier, but you must've been sleeping." My mom said and smiled. "Oh sorry. What's up?" I said sitting at the kitchen table. "The new neighbors are coming over, and I wanted to tell you to dress nice!!" She said all giddy. "Why are they coming over?" I snapped. "I have work today." "Son I know that's where we are going to dinner. And no ifs, ands, or buts." She said getting up. "Go get ready!" She said walking up the stairs. I mumble, "Fuck" as the doorbell rings. I answer and my eyes go wide. "Wow" I mumble under my breath and biting my lip.

Silent love (Niall Horan)Dove le storie prendono vita. Scoprilo ora