I was laying in bed on a Friday night thinking. Boring right? Wrong.
I have a feeling inside me like i belong with two things. Not anything like normal people would think about. Those two things are music and a guy.
For the music topic, let's say I'm addicted to it. I can't go a day without it. Not to mention I am kind of a good singer and I'm learning guitar.
Now the embarrassment may start. I NEVER fall for boy bands but somehow i fell. It was a special spark out of nowhere. Now of course I can't stop thinking about Niall Horan. He is so special i dedicated a twitter to him.
He hasn't replied though :(. So now i am battling my own struggles in REAL life.
There is this kid, Shawn who is blonde and funny, that i like. My friends say he likes me too, but i highly doubt it.
My clock reads 9:30. I better get to bed. One last tweet won't hurt though.
'#iwishicouldmeetNiall @niallofficial.'
If only he replied..... I layed down and fell into a deep sleep dreaming about the one and only Irishman.
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His Princess ( A 1D fanfic)
FanfictionHi, my name is Brenda and I'm 14. Who said loving a certain band was easy? Little did I know my life would change very quickly.