Niall, my Niall. Yeah I remember that time he got suspended. This kid back in Kindergarten, this kid named Patrick always messed with me, and everytime he did, Niall stood up but Ms.Weaver would always tell him to sit his little butt down. But one day Patrick pulled my hair so hard I cried then he said I was a 'cry baby'. Thats when Niall got up and punched him in the eye. He got a black eye. Ms.Weaver was all like "Oh my jesus, Niall James Horan!" Then she got up and carried Patrick away crying and sent Niall to the office with Mr.Harris. I don't think I'll forget her. She was my favorite teacher, the coolest, funniest, everything. But since that happened, Ms.Weaver made Niall sit in front of the classroom, and Patrick in the back. Since her desk was in front Niall sat in front to, but didn't face the class, he faced the board. But Niall and I never got seperated, ever. I looked at the roses, and realized,when I touched them, they were all plastic, but one. I pulled out the rose that was not plastic and attached to it was a paper. Really Niall? Tape? He used tape to attach it with the rose. I giggle, only Niall would do that. As I read...
Hello again my Princess,
You may wonder what this one is real, well, there is one rose that is real, and she is like the rose, and well just like how I promised her I'll be her Batman and Superman, I'll protect her from all danger. I know they are all real. But I'm the one and only that will keep this promise. I'll protect you.I Pinky Promise.
See you again- Prince Niall
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What about Our Pinky Promise?
FanfictionHow far does a Pinky Promise go for Niall and Darling? How much does it mean to them? Stared out as friends, what will it come to? Can the trust be strong and still there after someone has broken it?
