"Remember when I cried to you a thousand times
I told you everything
You know my feelings
It never crossed my mind
That there would be a time
For us to say goodbye
What a big surprise
But I'm not lost
I'm not gone
I haven't forgot"
I waltzed around my room, singing the soft melody of Avril Lavgine . OH my poor neighbors they were forced to endure my horrific singing. I've never had an attractive singing voice, but nothing makes me feel better than belting a song. It's my 'therapy'. This song in particular has suddenly become relevant, after Blake left me. He told me 'forever and always' even if he was two years older than I. I've always been a little bit shy, never in my 16 years have I had a way with boys. Blake made me feel different, like I was something special. I told him everything, he knew why my two ex- best friends hated me, and that I wanted to be an Architect even though I suck at math. And all the other stupid things that make up Leigh-Ann Holly (me.) Boys are seriously irrelevant! I've told myself not to mess with them, and it will save me so much heart break, but they are EVERYWHERE! As much as it pains me, I need to forget about Blake, he hurt me which means I'm no longer his world.
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Oddly enough I woke this morning with a smile on my face, I haven't smiled since the last time I saw him. I must if dreamt of something amazing. After looking at the clock I realize how incredibly late I am for school. Hastily I throw on my uniform, pull my hair up, and apply a light coat of makeup. Briefly I say goodbye to my parents.
Oh great my bike has a flat tire, looks like I'll be walking to school today. As I pass the Starbucks it's nearly impossible for me not to stop, I have a massive love for their coffee and cake pops. Temptation gets the best of me, coaxing my out of breath self, to take a pit stop. Finally I give in, I mean honestly school can wait 10 minutes.
Even the shortest break can lift my sprits, I'm in such a better mood. Thank the Lord for caffeine! Just before I reached "Berkshire High school." I basically live in London, well on the boarder but I go to school in Berkshire. The strangest thing happened, I was consumed by my phone, not paying the slightest bit of attention to the road ahead, when I ran into this lad.
He had on several layers of clothing considering it June, and nearly 80 here. I noticed my coffee splashed all over his brown leather jacket, I felt terrible knowing, I probably ruined it. I looked in his eyes to ask for forgiveness, a sense of deja vu over took my petite body. Where had I see those gorgeous blue eyes?
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Authors note: Thanks for reading, this is short I'm working on more, I plan to add more sunday. I'm still trying to figure everything out. Anyways that's chapter one folks! Dedicated to Niallandafurby because she helped me out bunches <3 check out her story "The Kiss that Belonged to Niall" it's amazayn! Much love Elizabeth. Xx
ps. That's Leigh-Ann on the side
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Fifty Shades of Niall (Niall Horan fanfic)
FanfictionLeigh-Ann a stunning petite blonde swears guys only cause her heartache she vows to take a break from them for a while. But what happens when she spills coffee all over international superstar Niall Horan?