Fall For You (Niall Horan)

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WARNING!

There will be sexual content in this Fan Fiction. I have changed the rating to R because of it. What can I say, I like a good show! jk lol.

Anyway, I will warn you when a "scene" comes. If you don't want to read any graphics then you can keep scrolling down to the point where I say the graphic scene ends.

Have a nice day!

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Hi my name is Megan Smith. I am 18 and I am from California L.A. America where my friends and I are locally known for being party animals. I was born and raised under the sun of L.A.

A little about my childhood, well, my dad left my mom and I when i was 5. Aparently I was too much for him and so, he was gone. My mom raised me all by herself until she met Chris when I was 12. Chris was a sucessful and wealthy buisiness man who owned a line of music studio's known throught the world. I met a lot of celebreties in my time. Chris was a cool guy. I liked him and he was perfect for my mom. We lived in a big house right off the beach and I lived the dream.

Growing up, I was the feerless, wildchild of my school. Thats how my friends and I clicked. We met in English class when we were 14. Together, we had to work in an assigned group on a project. Lets just say we got nothing done and talked the whole time. That zero was worth it though. I got two new and exciting friends out of it.

Either though me an my friends would talk nonstop, we were gifted in our education levels. We were in a high class boarding school where you graduate at the age of 16 and go to college after that. After graduating, my friends and I got accepted to a top notch college in L.A. to study Mathematics, Fashion, and Design.

During the boarding school and College, I was allowed to do whatever I want, whenever I wanted. My mom knew i was resposible enough and trusted me as long as I respect her and other people and did what was right. Cool mom right?

My friends and I lived the YOLO way. Live free and party hard. We were considered the popular girls in L.A. and everyone knew who we were. Guys would fall for us. We were invited to every party. We would host insane party's as well.

Now, as my friends and I are 18 now, We were so used to the L.A. way. The boys, the people, the beachs, the clubs, the party's, we needed a new environment.