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If you are pretending from the start
Like this, with a tight grip
Then my kiss, can mend your broken heart
I might miss
Everything you said to me
And I can lend you broken parts
That might fit, like this
And I will give you all my heart
So we can start it all over again

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Sarah's POV

I woke up five minutes ago but I won't move out of this bed in around me hour more if I can. This bed is really comfortable and is bigger than mine, I think is one funny those couple bed. I can't really remember the name but it may be something like a matrimonial bed.

Now, I am pretty tired of this bed. I moved from a corner to the other and I can't sleep again, but I think it isn't the bed's fault if not that I am not really sure of where I am but I am sure this isn't Niall's house and I just hope that is the house of one of his friends at least.

I decide to stand up, but one of worst things of me is that I am really lazy. I am finally up and I walk around the room, there isn't anything special, except a bathroom, even thought that I don't have to pee , I go inside.

Is a nice bathroom, it has a big mirror in the middle and the shower is in the corner, there are some hair and body products and I feel surprise when I realize some of them are girl's products.

I open the door of the room I slept in, all outside is calm and I also realize that I am in the second floor of a house. I try not to make noise and I am walking slowly trying not to make any sound when I step the floor. The room next to the one I slept in isn't open and as I check the others, there are all closed.

I go down the stairs trying again to make the less noise possible but it still make noise. I have just a few stairs left and now I can see the first floor at all.

All is decorated with black and white and it's really original and modern. There are just three rooms, one bathroom and another room which is also closed and the kitchen and the living room is just like one. It's a really nice house.

As I walk to the living room looking for someone I realize that the photo frames are all down, so I get one and I put it up but something throws it down. I scream and I shocked run away until go to the ladders.

There is a guy standing at the place I was in, he seems angry but happy and really impressed. I am still breathing hardly and I don't know what to do and he spent this last two minutes just staring at me.

I go up the ladders and I go to the room, closing the door behind me. That was exciting. That guy is actually really handsome, his curly and long hair falling for his shoulders, shining green eyes, his lips really refined and pink, he is really tall, at least one head taller than me.

But I've never seen him before. He isn't definitely a friend of Niall and the only thing that could happen is that I was really happy and I went with some unknown person as it happened before but the difference is that I chose a hot guy.

The only stuff that is mine in the room is my phone which still has the money inside and the keys of the house. I make the bed as I think it may be and I go out of the room.

It smell really bad and while I go down the ladders I hear that someone say 'Fuck' and some noises after it so I go down quickly and I see that he said 'Fuck' because he is trying to cook something and it burned plus a plate broken in the floor. I go where he is and I help him to clean it without saying a word.

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