Chapter 2

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I tried to look at his face without crying,but i couldn't.He looked at my worried.

"Riley,What Are These?"

"They'r nothing."

"Riley." 

Niall Grabs my other hand and leads me into a empty room.He shuts the door quietly and moves closer to me grabbing my wrist again.he gave a "The Look" i just started at him and didn't say anything.

"Now Tell,Me.What The Hell Is This?"

I sat on the large sofa,Niall sat next to me.He looked at me in a sad look.

"Well,My Best friend moved away when i was like 12 years old.And--"

"Riley,Your Beautiful"

i turned bright pink and looked away.He moved my head slowly to look at him.I felt his hand going to my back,he was moving closer and closer to me.I felt his Soft,warm lips against mine.

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