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whaterever the hell you want(not a song title)

I thought I had everything in my life. All I ever needed, all I ever wanted. And then I met him. A tall boy, with blue eyes and blond dyed hair.

I first met him outside the record store. A cigarette in between his lips, moving up and down while he almost whispered two words.

I didn't care actually at that point. But few hours later while I was making my way home, I saw him, sitting on a bench, smoking a cigarette again. The same boy, the same pack of cigarettes in his hand. His eyes, nothing could show but feelings. He was whispering something I couldn't hear clearly, I was wondering.
I sat beside him, his lips allowing the cigarette enter his mouth and few seconds later letting smoke make his way out of it.

He passed me the cigarette, giving me the approval to take a drug of it, which I did with no questions asked.

"What's the matter?" He said, his voice cracking in the end of his sentence.

"I-i don't really know" I replied knowing what I was supposed to say.

"Oh" he said facing his shoes.

"What about you? What's wrong?" I said trying to open a conversation.

"Well, I don't know either. Life sucks you know. I mean all those shitty places, crowded with all those shitty people, just sucks. Life isn't good for everyone" he said, his eyes closed.

"Did anything happen?"

"Yeah. A stranger sat her ass down to hear me, but none of the people around me" his voice lower in each word he spelled.

"I'm Niall" he continued. His head straight up now, his eyes looking inside of mine. The first time I saw those eyes, and I swear it wasn't the last.


well hello.

its me

kidding its rose

well i'm starting a new serie called Elen's Writings and im going to write short stories (2-3 chapters each) with plently of celebrities. You can also request a story plot which you would like to see me write, and also tell me with who (celebrity) you want the story to be. Also, some stories may be in my first language which is Geek.

enjoy and stay tumned for more

PS.: the bold sentences at the biggining of every chater is a song you should hear while you're reading each chapter.

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