SARAHS POV
//throwback when me and Christopher were dating :
"Hey cutie, ready for the dance" Chris asked me snuggling his nose up to mines. "Ready as I'll ever be" i snuggled back. Tonight was the 8th grade dance. Kinda like our prom, but just in 8th grade. "Alright I'll pick you up at 8" he winked at me. I always got goose bumps when he winked at me. Good ones. "Alrightyyy" I giggled.
We had been dating for about 4 months already. I was 13, he was 14. He was my first real boyfriend. I went home, and got everything ready. I put on a pink sparkly dress, that shimmered in the moonlight. I put on liquid eyeliner, mascara, concealer and a bit of lip stick. I curled my hair, and put it in a pony tail. I got my high-heels on, and left out the door.
Chris was already waiting for me. "Hey babe" he planted a kiss on my cheek. I smiled and blushed. He was my everything. He led me into the car, and we jammed out to his fav. Punk rock. Chris obviously couldn't drive, so his mom took us. Once we got to the dance, we went in, holding hands. I took deep breaths.
"Baby don't be nervous" Chris told me picking up my hand, and planting a soft kiss on it. "Alright" I smiled at him. We danced and danced and danced. Me and him both got really thirsty. "I'll go get us some sprite, baby" he winked at me. I nodded and sat down. I was staring at everyone dancing. Everyone looked so much better than I did.
It was about 15 minutes later. He hasn't came back. I went off to find him. But I never wish I saw what I saw. I opened the back door of the gym. There, I saw my bf, or should I say ex bf, making out with Lily. I bursted into tears. Christopher didn't notice me. "Chris" I screamed. "Chris stop" I cried. He couldn't hear because of the music.
I called my mom to come get me. But before she did, I curled up into a ball, in a corner, and cried. I lost him. I thought he loved me. My mom finally came and got me. And she drove home, alone. Heartbroken.
//end of throwback //
It was around midnight now, and I couldn't sleep. El and Lou were still up cuddling. Hah. Harry is probably pissed. It was silent, until I heard a note being slipped under my door. "What the fuck" I whispered. I got up from my bed. I grabbed the note and turned the light on. The envelope said "from Niall". I smiled. I opened the envelope and it had a letter inside.
The letter read "hey, meet me in my room once you get this". I giggled. I put on my slippers and my robe and headed to Niall's room. When I got there, he was waiting outside. "Hey" he smiled at me. "Wanna stay in here tonight" he asked me. "Sure" I shrugged. "Okay great" Niall said. We sat on his bed. "Alright let's watch if I stay. You seem really attracted to it" He laughed at me. "Alrightyy" I giggled. We got cozy. "N-niall it's f-freezing" I shivered.
️NIALLS POV
Basically, I turned the air all the way on, so that me and sarah could cuddle. Just one night. That's all I need. "It's okay love, just cuddle up to me. I don't mind" I told her, smiling. She smiled back and snuggled her head onto my chest. This was the best feeling ever. A few minutes later, sarah was fully on me.
Durning the middle of the movie, she had fallen asleep on me, with her mouth open. "Perfect picture time" I whispered grabbing my phone. I clicked the picture and sent it to Twitter. "@sarahgracemun hah pay back ;) but you fell asleep on me...please don't drool"I sent with the pic. "Please don't be pissed in the morning" I whispered to her.
I knew she couldn't hear me, but still. She looked so cute nestled into my chest. Her cheeks we're a bright pink, and her lips were a light color of red. It looked as if sarah was smiling in her sleep. Aww! She's so fucking adorable! I wish this could happen every night.
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That Guitar /n.h/
FanfictionSarah Munoz. That girl who's always fangirling and talking about that one boy band that will never know her. But she's deeply in love with playing the guitar. She writes her own songs, plays them on her guitar and puts the videos on youtube. Hoping...