Chapter 1:
"Niall, I'm moving." I said quietly with a sad sound in my voice. Niall and I were sitting at the table in the food court of the mall in London. We had been together for 18 month, but we were both still so "young" according to my parents. He was 19 and I was 17, almost 18. "You're moving? When? Why! Where?!" He replied sounding a bit scared. A tear started falling out of my left eye down my rosy red cheeks. "I'm going to," I paused and took a deep breath to get the confidence to tell him. "Alaska." I continued. "With my parents in a week." My eyes flushed with red. I was so nervous! I looked down at my hands. I couldn't look at him. "A week? How long have you known? How long have you know that you would have to be leaving me?" Slowly looking up into his deep blue eyes I replied back "I found out yesterday. My family decided without me. They knew I wouldn't want to go." "But Taylor! Why Alaska? What the hell is in Alaska?" "My entire family Niall. I already feel like shit about this please don't make me feel worse. Niall you know I don't want to go, and if I could, I would stay! But they are my parents. I have no say in what I do. Especially with my dad." My dad was always strict with me. I am 17 years old and I can’t do a lot of the things most teenagers do. "Niall, I'm so sorry." I said as tears flowed out of my eyes like a stream on a rainy day. "Then I'm going with you" he said, determined. "What? You can’t do that Niall. What about the boys? You have a job here! Your life is here! You can’t drop all of that to move to Alaska with me! "He reached over the table and wiped my tears away with his thumb. “Wrong. Yeah the mates are here, but my life is where ever you are." "Niall please don't do that. I'm not going to let you ruin your career just to be with me. I’d never be able to live with myself." Right now, Niall and the guys were in the middle of recording their songs for their new album "Take Me Home." He had more for him here in London than he did in Alaska. "But T-." I cut him off. I hated doing that. Mostly because I love hearing his sexy Irish accent and that deep voice of his. I stood up and said "Niall, if you love me as much as you say you do, you will stay here." I paused to swallow while trying so hard not to cry again. I hated when he saw me cry. I always felt so embarrassed when he saw me cry. I needed a moment to breathe. I took a deep breath in and let it out. "You will stay here and continue recording your music. In a couple years, when you’re not on tour, or recording, we can be together again. Niall." I tried to continue but I just couldn't without crying "You were my first love, and you are my last love. Promise me you won’t forget about me. Please promise me." Niall was speechless. I have only seen Niall cry once before and it was when his dog died. But he replied to me, with tears in his eyes, looking at the ground he said very quietly, "I promise." I grabbed Niall's hand and pulled him up off the bench of the mall table. I looked deep into his eyes. Almost getting lost in the sea of blue. He pulls me into him and hugs me as tight as possible, whispering into my ear. "I love you, to the moon and back times 10." He always told me this. I don't know why, but it always made me happy. But then again, Niall always knew what to say to make me happy. "I love you more" He pulled be away from his warm body to kiss me. His lips were so soft and tasted like strawberries. "Do you need any help packing?" he said, wiping his years away. I giggled and said "uh, yes, have you seen my room? I have a lot of shit!" "Man is that true! Uh I mean...I didn't say that. Kevin! Was that you! How dare you! You need a time out Mr.! I'm telling Lou!" he said sarcastically. "Niall your such a dork! Come on lets go to my house." After we cleaned up our food, we left the mall. The mall was about an hour away from my house. Niall and I decided to walk home because it was such a nice day! Twenty minutes into our walk in started pouring down rain. We were soaked! We took a shortcut to my house through an open grass field. As we ran through it the grass was getting slippery. Niall fell, taking me with him. I fell on top of him. We both giggled. He smiled at me and rolled over so he was on top of me. He started kissing my neck getting closer to my chest. "Niall! Not here!" I said giggling. "Then my house, I live only 5 minutes away!" he lifted me up, kissed my wet lips with his, and we ran to his house as fast as we could. He lived with the guys but they had been out with their girlfriends all day. Knowing them, they wouldn't be home till really late tonight. When we reached Niall's house he opened the door. When we got in, he slammed the door shut and pushed me against the wall. Kissing my neck with his hands on my waist. His hands were slowly creeping up my wet shirt so he could take it off. He kissed up my neck finally reaching my mouth. His tongue in my mouth. He pulled off my shirt. While we were still kissing we moved to the couch. He was sitting on the couch and I was sitting on him. I took off his shirt and unbuttoned his pants. "Bedroom?" he said with a grin on his face. We walked to the bedroom while undressing each other until we were both only in our underwear. Finally reaching the bedroom I pushed Niall onto the bed, lightly jumping on him. We started making out. Niall tried to focus on kissing me but he was trying to undo my bra. "Having issues?" I said helping him out. He pulled off my bra and started kissing me again, with one hand on my lower back and one hand on my chest. While kissing, Niall slowly and sneakily took of my pink laced thong. We rolled over so he was on top of me and I took off his boxers. Niall started kissing down my neck, pausing for a moment to put himself in me and then kissing my chest. He started thrusting, first going slow then speeding up faster and faster until I moaned so loud. After we reached the climax he slowed down, both of us short of breath. After we were done we got dressed and laid in bed for a moment. I suddenly heard yelling coming from the other room.
