chapter 7

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FALON'S POV

"I like you." He said. Looking deep into my eyes. I can't do this right now. I just met him! "Falon?" He asked. Pulling me out of my gaze. "I'm sorry." I said. I attempted to walk off. That didn't work to well, because Niall grabbed my arm. What his he doing? That's when it happened. He turned me around and crashed his lips into mine. Soon after he started to nibble on my bottom lip begging for access, Which I didn't deny. Our toungues were instantly at battle to see who would be the dominant one.  What am I doing? I pulled back from the kiss, leaving a confused expression on his face. "What? Am I a bad kisser? Does my breath stink?" He asked. "I... I cant." I said and ran out of the room. I entered the living room where everybody was. "Hey Fal..." Courtney started to say, but I left the house before she could finish.

NIALL'S POV

She left. What did I do wrong? I probably Fucked everything up with her. This wasn't my plan. I walked downstairs to where everybody was. When I entered the living room everybody looked at me. "What happened?" Harry asked. But I left the house as well. I need to go somewhere. To the bar! 

*New message*

From: Falon

I'm sorry.

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