It's been a month that I have lived in Fiji. I have my fladora hat with a coat, and Rayban sunglasses.
I had a newspaper in front me, with a coffee in my hand. "Maria gene?" A deep voice called out.
I put the news paper down. "Yes." I pulled my chair in closer. "I have the papers here for you." He handed me a package. "Thanks. I see I have something for you in return." I took off my sunglasses.
He nodded. I gave him a package to. We both looked at our pictures. It was a picture of me at the airport leaving Ireland, and going to Fiji. "Thanks for the pictures." I said.
"Your welcome. You know being rich does have it qualities." He leaned in on the table. "I don't care if you rich. It's just matters if the person loves someone so much." I smirked.
"Well then your in for a lucky treat." He slowly took off his glasses. "Yes I am. I'm so lucky to have you." I stated. "I'll see you at home babe." He stated.
I nodded. "I'll see you too babe." I got up.
"Oh and I love you. Niall."
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WHAT?!?!?!?!?!? HE'S BEEN ALIVE THIS WHOLE TIME?!?!?!?!
Just in case you don't get it. Niall wasn't really dead, he just went into hiding. Maria only knew about this so she faked her death.
She met Niall up on 'business' and they finally united. So in the end he just does 'business' and says he loves her.
The Maria is like 'I love you too Niall' and that when your like
WHAT?!?!?!?!
but some of you will be like:
Huh? I don't get this crap.
Well news flash crap comes out of your butt.
Anyways this was supposed to be a short story. So I love you all that has supported me. I love you all.
BYE!!!!!!!!!!!
