Friend?

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Lilly POV 

I can't like Niall!

I don't even know him, I mean I've met him once but we didn't even talk we just smiled at each other and then they were gone. Plus, if I liked him, he wouldn't like me back. He's probably in love with some other girl who is way more important and famous than me, and he has so many fans that are literally OBSESSED with him and then they would all hate me! Just what I want. 

"Lilly?" He asked cautiously, breaking me from my thoughts. "Do you have any friends?"

I nodded, but I wasn't going to tell him that the only friend I had was Jesse. 

"How many?" He asked.

Shit.

It was quiet for a moment, I looked down and started fidgeting with my hands. "Lilly, do you really have any friends?" He asked softly looking into my eyes as I looked back up. At this point he looked kinda sad and I didn't know why. Did I say something to make him sad? Did I do something? Hopefully I didn't because I want to be friends with Niall, he seems nice. Like he actually cares.

"Yeah, I do." I said, he just looked at me and nodded for me to continue. "I have one, Jesse. He's my only friend." I said so quietly, I have no clue how the hell Niall even heard me. I looked down not wanting to look at Niall. I started playing with my  caramel coloured hair, and wrapping it around my finger.

I soon realised that Niall was talking to someone in the background. I couldn't see who it was but it sounded like another boy probably the same age as Niall. I couldn't really hear what the other boy was saying but I think I heard him say "Who are you talking to." Niall responding with, "A friend." 

Niall turned back to look at me and said, "I've got to go, but I'll talk to you later." I nodded kind of surprised that Niall would want to talk to me let alone look at my ugly face ever again. "Just one thing before I go." He said, "You now have 2 friends." I smiled at him and I felt a tear slip down my cheek, "Please don't cry." I heard him say. I nodded again, for some reason I couldn't say anything. 

He looked me dead in the eyes again, and said "I'll talk to you later love, okay?" "Okay." At this point there were more and more tears coming. "Bye." He said and gave me one last sweet smile as I replied and ended the call. 

I put my phone on the pillow next to me and started bawling my eyes out into the other pillow. 

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After about half an hour of me crying, I looked at my phone and saw a message from Niall's number. I unlocked my phone and quickly added his contact before looking at the message. 

Please don't cry, stay strong. For me.


(Authors note)

If anyone has any suggestions, please let me know, I would love to hear your ideas. Same goes for feedback. If anyone is really reading this and wants me to continue writing, please let me know. Otherwise I'll just stop because I feel like no one is reading this. 

Thank you all so much if you have all read this. You're all absolutely amazing for supporting me, even though I'm really bad at writing and it's my first book. So thank you all so freaking much. 

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