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76. i can be hellish

A BIG BIG BIG THANK YOU TO AntoneLeterio FOR THE CUTE ASS COVER OF NIALL WITH LILAC HAIR AND DARK ROOTS BECAUSE THAT SHIT HAS ME FEELING SOME TYPE OF WAY

can you tell I'm in a talking mood because I ammmmm

A/N: in this chapter I talk about weed a lot but only because the other day some kid in my school asked me to suck his dick for weed I DIDNT DO IT

A boy in my class cried on Friday because he thought I was talking about him and like this wouldn't be a big deal but 1. It was a popular jock who literally showed no emotion ever and I've known him for 6 years and 2. I was talking about my friends socks because they were weed socks and I was like "where do you even buy weed socks?" And he just started balling AND I GOT IN SO MUCH SHIT WHAT

I don't like when people assume that you're talking about them like bitch, you aren't that important

Also my friend pissed herself laughing and we had to break into my friend Josh's house and he pulled a gun out on us thinking we were robbers

AND MY FRIEND BROKE HER ARM DOING A CARTWHEEL BUT THE TEACHER DIDNT WANT TO SEND HER TO THE HOSPITAL BECAUSE SHE DIDNT WANT TO GET SUIDED AND LIKE IT WAS WILD

how was everybody else's week

I'd like to personally apologize to everybody who's sent me a private message because I literally never reply?if you really want a response or are sending art or just wanna talk just send it to my kik: ftthe1975 thank u

76 - I Can Be Hellish

As soon as Zayn leaves Niall is grabbing my thighs, pulling me into him,

"Hi," I whisper.

"Hello." Niall replies before pressing his mouth against mine. I guess the whole I want to make-out thing I blurted really affected Niall because I could feel his hard-on and all I said was I want to kiss him. (Niall gets hard from literally anything; he's a fifteen year old boy).

The kiss starts out really sweet with Niall rubbing my sides and bring passionate but that changes in a split second because Niall's groping my ass with one hand and he has a hand on the back of my head with the other.

"Niall," I whine, "I'm not horny."

"I'm just waiting for the day you get super hot and horny and sex-deprived so I can say no and you can suffer the way I've suffered."

"How long have you been suffering?"

"Ever since a met you."

"How romantic." I hum as Niall peppers my neck in kisses.

"I'm so turn on right now, princess. Don't leave me like this." Niall frowns at me.

"Next time." I giggle, kissing Niall's nose.

"I love you," Niall murmurs.

"I love you too," I reply.

"Have you ever smoked weed?" I add.

"What? Why?"

"Just wondering," I mumble, "Wondering if my boyfriend is a low-key drug addict."

"I've done it a couple times but I get tripped the fuck out," Niall admits, "Like every small thing scares me. One time I was high and Liam touched my shoulder and I fucking pissed myself."

"Please tell me you're joking." I stare at him.

"I'm not... I pissed myself. In my favourite pants too." Niall blushes, "I get so scared its fucking ridiculous."